For me to be holy-grounded here in Israel is to keep my balance, step by step, as the earth spins under my feet. I’m becoming a peregrinator, a seeker of the divine, working on keeping clear: God wears my skin as much as I do. I grow confidence that the Divine speaks the language of flesh; that He and I do not treat the body as luggage that the soul tugs through airports without security alerts going off.
Watch carefully. Bodies of Lion and Lamb unfold before you in 7 seconds.
Negev Hilton, ground floor
Together is better.
