It’s sinking in.

I’m walking around a city that David decided should be his capital, oh, about 3000 years ago.

I had dinner not far from the place where Solomon hired architects to build the temple.

I”m not far from where Jeremiah went into the public square about 600 years before Jesus showed up and told the people news they didn’t want to hear.

I’m able to look out on the hills where Jesus taught and healed and died.

I can’t quite absorb it all, but it’s sinking in.

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