tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26251887636936079452024-03-13T23:47:35.399-07:00IHMCC HOLY LAND PILGRIMAGE 11/3/2010 - 11/16/2010IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-67178577704224012002010-11-15T05:45:00.000-08:002010-11-15T05:51:12.137-08:00Nov. 15th–Last day and some final thoughts!If you haven't done so yet, start with the entry dated "Nov. 12th" below to get caught up on our activities of the last three days. <br />
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Today our group of hardy pilgrims is scheduled to visit "Coptic" Egypt and the Church of the Holy Family. There is so much yet to see and experience, but we only have today! <br />
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Cairo is an amazing place–this is a city with no traffic lights (!!) but the traffic just flows and drivers are considerate of one another. It would be interesting to try this experiment in the states! For those who love to shop, part of today will be spent at the Cairo Bazaar, one of the most fascinating and unique in the Middle East. Then we will return to the hotel for dinner and pack for home. <br />
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It is interesting that many of us already have our thoughts turned toward home–already the cares of the life we left behind intrude on our final hours here. But we do miss our families and friends and are ready to come home. We leave for the airport at 8:00pm Cairo time, to depart before midnight and we arrive at New York-Kennedy before dawn tomorrow, Tuesday, Nov. 16th. Please pray for us at 2:35pm, Mountain Time today, that we will have a safe journey home.<br />
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I suspect that there will not be another opportunity to update these entries and the stories of our "last day" will have to wait a while for a later opportunity. <br />
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Literary thousands of pictures have been taken and we all have made some new friends, and memories that we will indeed cherish a lifetime. <br />
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It is difficult to organize a summary thought or two ... we came here because this was the land where Jesus walked and we have tried to trace his footsteps and grow in our faith. May the Lord bless our journey's end and give us the wisdom and the courage that is part of a Living Faith in the only Savior of the World. <br />
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We pray also for you, that God may bless you in every way and make his life abound in you, that the Gospel may be preached to all the world. Amen!<br />
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See you at home!<br />
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–posted by Greg Smithhisler, LiturgistIHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-87355281804664049922010-11-15T05:38:00.000-08:002010-11-15T05:38:03.421-08:00Nov 14th–The Land of the Pharohs<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Someone told that what we were doing was illegal–we gathered at 7am in Room 1011 to celebrate Sunday Mass. Fr. Oscar of Holy Trinity in Paradise Hills, CA (near San Diego) led us in a quiet celebration of our faith. We treasure our new friends from the San Diego area!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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As always, you were in our prayers this day, and we continue to carry your prayer requests with us and in our hearts as well. Today's Gospel passage where Jesus says, " ... there will not be one stone left on top of another; they will all be thrown down" greatly impacted me–we had walked the Temple Mount in Jerusalem where those words were fullfilled by the Romans in 70 A.D. What a powerful gospel to hear as we continue into our last two days of this Pilgrimage.<br />
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Cairo is a modern city of 25 million and the Safir Hotel is stunning–by far the nicest and most oppulent of all the hotels we have stayed in. November is the beginning of the heaviest tourist season in Egypt and their are many tour busses carrying groups from many other countries. After Breakfast, our schedule today included a trip to the Pyramids and Sphinx (just south of Cairo) lunch at another very nice hotel, a visit to some local shops and a trip to the Cairo Museum–what a place! Our evening was caped off with a dinner cruise of the river Nile.<br />
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The Pyramids was another site that was thronged with tourists. We were allowed to climb the great Pyramid itself–the burgandy caps to the left is our group beginning the climb.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The scale of the building blocks of the Pyramids is amazing.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtoEVxDyA3EjCtjX4L0X58W0374Ta0bXRY1q-do9J7NmTg7n6FxGycq-FEarOBSE2qyB2mA_OzXQMkKUjrf7rx4S8Aufej5cxjyosRrqZwA0pcnh7KLnXaU9UXw4CGTUIujbMoVVMl1uYG/s1600/scale+of+building+blocks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtoEVxDyA3EjCtjX4L0X58W0374Ta0bXRY1q-do9J7NmTg7n6FxGycq-FEarOBSE2qyB2mA_OzXQMkKUjrf7rx4S8Aufej5cxjyosRrqZwA0pcnh7KLnXaU9UXw4CGTUIujbMoVVMl1uYG/s400/scale+of+building+blocks.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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From the lower levels of the Great Pyramid, the throng of tourists, dozens of tour buses, and the city of Cairo in the distance.<br />
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Many of us choose to take our first camel ride here, because the end-point of the ride offers a view where one can see all nine of the pyramids of Giza "in a row." <br />
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The camel ride was quite an experience–the animals seem very gentle, are not especially foul-smelling, and not at all worthy of the nasty reputation that they seem to have in the states. The owner spoke good English and was very good with a camera–he took the picture below. When I asked, I was told my camel's name was "Michael Jackson"! About 45 minutes on a camel for $10–one of the best values on the tour!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ayman did a superb job of keeping us all together and he didn't hesitate to go looking for the "lost sheep"! As an archaeologist he was in his "element"–in this picture he is gathering the group to explain the significance of the Sphinx and the temple complex that surrounds it.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Here too we were joined by many others tourists and accompanied by persistent but polite street vendors who were selling an interesting variety of books, head dresses and other items. Ayman says that the average Egyptian government workers makes about $300 (in US currency) a month--a dollar bill is a LOT of money in Egypt. In this picture Ayman is defining the rules for access to our group to one of the many vendors.<br />
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After the trip to the Pyramids we had lunch at a very nice hotel that was close by, comparatively speaking! Much of the afternoon was devoted to a whirlwind trip to the Cairo museum. The day was capped off with a dinner cruise on the Nile River. The food was excellent and the entertainment was amazing--we saw a "whirling dirvish" and Ayman explained the signifcance of the dance--a father's joy of finding a lost child! <br />
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It is amazing to think that these are the same sights that Joseph and Mary and the boy, Jesus, would have seen nearly 2000 years ago ... "out of Egypt I have called my Son."<br />
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–posted by Greg Smithhisler, Liturgist<br />
<div style="text-align: left;"></div>IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-13977592331995690302010-11-15T04:45:00.000-08:002010-11-15T05:12:13.318-08:00Nov 13th–The "Mountain of Moses"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
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Early the next morning we had breakfast in St. Catherine's City, then loaded the bus for the short trip to St. Catherine's Monastery at Sinai. We parked at the lower parking lot and walked the 15 minutes it takes to get to the Monastery. For those who wanted there was the option of a Taxi or a camel ride up to the monastery itself. Today we all chose to walk. The Monastery quickly came into view.<br />
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The Monastery courtyard was crowded with early morning pilgrims.<br />
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We spent a considerable amount of time here, walking the grounds, praying and hearing the story of the Monastery and the mountain. The monastery is built around the "burning bush" of Moses which is in the main courtyard.<br />
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From a distance the most prominant feature of the Monastery is the tower, seen here from the courtyard.<br />
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Back outside, many pilgrims climbed the rocky hill opposite the Monastery to get a better view.<br />
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The courtyard was crowded with many pilgrims and there are two Gift Shops at the Monastery that have an amazing assortment of Icons and other religious items for sale. This view is seen from the opposing hillside.<br />
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With each step my admiration and appreciation of the saints who have gone before us grows. Sinai seems like such a desolate place, yet the monks of Sinai have lived here and welcomed pilgrims for 1400 years–an astounding thought!<br />
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It is a six hour drive from the St. Catherine's to capital city of Egypt. The bus was generally quiet as we considered the places we have been and the things we will yet see–Cairo awaits.<br />
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–posted by Greg Smithhisler, LiturgistIHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-59838525841763328732010-11-15T04:38:00.000-08:002010-11-15T04:38:43.014-08:00Nov. 12th–On to Mount Sinai<div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I just bid my fellow prilgrims "farewell" for the day and I write now from Safir Hotel in the city of Cairo to catch up on the last three days. It is quiet and the view of the city from my 11th floor balcony is impressive.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Internet access has been good to non-existent, and free with the hotel (as at the Jacir Palace in Bethlehem) to very expensive. At the Leonardo in Gallilee, Internet access was $12 an hour! Here at the Safir it is 3.90 Egyptian Pounds per minute with a maximum of 155 EGP per day--only 28 dollars for 24 hours of access! Ah well, we do what we can.<br />
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Friday, Nov. 12th dawned bright and early and we had breakfast, loaded the bus and bid our farewell to Bethlehem and the city of Jerusalem. Last night we said goodbye to those who were returning to the states and our Pilgrim group today is nine members smaller. God bless you, Fr. Anthony and all the others–may God grant you a safe journey home! <br />
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This is our last time to go through the hated gate between Bethlehem and Jerusalem. The Iraelis are building a 3-story(?) concrete wall between the Palestinian territories and the state of Israel, and Bethlehem is in the Palestinian territories. Where we are the Wall is covered with grafitti and the vast majority of the graffitti on the wall in is English–obviously aimed at english-speaking tourists. One line that caught my eye was "Life without freedom is a kind of death"–a sentiment that George, (our Palestinian Christian guide for the first part of the Pilgrimage) would definitely have agree with. <br />
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<div style="text-align: left;">Every time we left our hotel in Bethlehem we had to cross this border, passing through the checkpoint that was staffed by Israli soldliers carrying BIG guns. The last three days two of them walked through the bus, sometimes asking to see our passports. On Tuesday morning when we left Bethlehem at 4am for the Way of the Cross and Mass at the Holy Sepulchre we thought we might have a problem because some on the bus mates didn't have their passports with them–two future Deacon's wives in particular (ahem!). But the guards let us go on–I guess Pam and Bella didn't look too threatening! <br />
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Through the bus windows now we can see the walls of the old city of Jerusalem one last time. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitaK5ELfEtX-etLWXDVeXVdOIpuHXE-_xrl7x_ddhbJWxy1CTGLDSzZMQNjIj9E85PmWAMMtO-XaGE4nvMJ4mDf_dqJi59bt9lNy1L7oiOFUAtRPzeW1ThV9U0CipD0HMjGaJkbkG4h5ep/s1600/Old+City+Walls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitaK5ELfEtX-etLWXDVeXVdOIpuHXE-_xrl7x_ddhbJWxy1CTGLDSzZMQNjIj9E85PmWAMMtO-XaGE4nvMJ4mDf_dqJi59bt9lNy1L7oiOFUAtRPzeW1ThV9U0CipD0HMjGaJkbkG4h5ep/s400/Old+City+Walls.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">We retraced our journey from the day before as we headed south along the length of the Dead Sea toward the Red Sea port city of Eilat. As soon as the bus passes by the Mount of Olives we begin the descent into the Judean Wilderness and the immediate change in the terrain is striking. The Judean Wilderness has a beauty all its own.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7haSQ8e7Ni1hEwfEiDvzuefoLcAfp9QGJPwL6z7FbZMfsXZqQJJzBKUiZPIdCBGGdn_2kmwpfUDL8Y61fX92NiQL-_JY_-2FKYcai-euPpYJRmzj65-Mbbx2HyGYUsOI0KfMPJghCNJ2b/s1600/Judean+Wilderness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="221" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7haSQ8e7Ni1hEwfEiDvzuefoLcAfp9QGJPwL6z7FbZMfsXZqQJJzBKUiZPIdCBGGdn_2kmwpfUDL8Y61fX92NiQL-_JY_-2FKYcai-euPpYJRmzj65-Mbbx2HyGYUsOI0KfMPJghCNJ2b/s400/Judean+Wilderness.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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We reached our destination at high noon–Just beyond Eilat is the border check point. We gathered our luggage and spent a long time in line, going through security and getting our Egyptian tourist visas. It was nearly 2:30pm when our security guard arrived to escort us into Egypt. Our tour guide for our stay in Egypt is named Ayman (pronounced like "Simon" without the "s"). Ayman has a masters degree in Archaeology, is married, in his thirtes and has been working in the tourism industry for 18 years. He told us that Tourism is the second biggest industry in Egypt–second only to the income generated by the Suez Canal.<br />
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Taba is just across the border from Eilat and is becoming a major tourist center. There must be nearly a dozen major new hotels that are in the process of being build. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">We had a wonderful lunch at the Taba Marriott just before heading down the road toward Mount Sinai. A few of us took the opportunity to go wading "ankle deep" in the Red Sea. It was a very beautiful place.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">From Taba it is four hours to St. Catherine's Monastery at the foot of Mt. Sinai. We arrived at St. Catherine City and had dinner and settled in for the night. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOcrsJzH2_WKG-JphQOYlbG_xmppa1DO5AxVdbGESmIBdqeV9Z3kM55_SSe68VpX01rXnoPIzwATZAV3IwMAWqEIDbkeTs8YeMyF8414N5Wj9gAyOl8bkAKSqgIb14la-E7BQeVx07anFK/s1600/St+Catherine+City.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOcrsJzH2_WKG-JphQOYlbG_xmppa1DO5AxVdbGESmIBdqeV9Z3kM55_SSe68VpX01rXnoPIzwATZAV3IwMAWqEIDbkeTs8YeMyF8414N5Wj9gAyOl8bkAKSqgIb14la-E7BQeVx07anFK/s400/St+Catherine+City.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
Even here we were accompanied by many other pilgrims. Just after our arrival a group from India and a group from Brazil also arrived, wanting to see the "Mountain of Moses". Those who chose to climb Mt. Sinai for the Sunrise had to rise at MIDNIGHT to begin the climb! The rest of us slept very well!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">–posted by Greg Smithhisler, Liturgist</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div>IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-77671119503323719182010-11-11T19:51:00.000-08:002010-11-11T20:17:45.658-08:00Our final day—So much yet to do!Thursday found us jorneying to Bethany, the home of Mary & Martha whose brother was Lazarus. The Church there was beautiful and the accoustics were super for singing! In the picture below Fr. Oscar, from Holy Trinity Church in Paradise Hills, CA (San Diego) leads us in the Prayers of the Faithful.<br />
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</div> As at each mass with our group here in the Holy Land, your prayers requests are remembered and they always sit at the foot of the altar with the collection basket.<br />
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</div>After Bethany we made our way toward the Dead Sea and visited the site where the famous Dead Sea Scrolls were found. The site has extensive ruins which captured the attention of us all.<br />
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</div>This is the cave where it all started in 1947. <br />
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</div>After Qumran we journeyed on to the site of our day swim in the Dead Sea itself. The water contains more than 22 minerals and is thus so "heavy" that you don't swim--you float! We promised to not post any picutres of the group in their bathing suits! But this a view of the beach at the Dead Sea.<br />
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We continued down to the road to the oldest continuously inhabitated city in the world-Jericho. This is Elisha spring in the center of the square.<br />
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Also at Jericho is the mount of Christ's Temptation in the Wilderness. It is toped by a Monastery from the crusader era.<br />
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The ruins of the old city are impressive and new discoveries are made every year. Here the group is on a walking tour of some of the extensive excavations.<br />
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</div>Jericho also offered an opportunity for some fun. Rosita Basett celebrated her 81st Birthday at the mass in Bethany earlier this day--in the picture below our birthday girl has found a new friend: "Sammy" the Camel.<br />
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</div>Happy Birthday, Rosita! Space here doesn't really permit, but we had time for some to take a camel ride and got some great pictures!<br />
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After Jericho we headed back to Bethlehem for our farewell dinner at the Tent Restaurant.<br />
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Internet access has been excellent here in Bethlehem. Tomorrow is a day of travel and we journey to Sinaie and St. Catherine's Monastery, then on to the Intercontinental Hotel in Cairo. We will continue our story, as time as Internet access permits. Museums, the Pyramids and Holy Family Church in Egypt await us. We head back to the states next Tuesday.<br />
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Please keep us in your prayers, as you will be in ours!<br />
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-posted by Greg Smithhisler, IHM LiturgistIHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-14601461821381017792010-11-11T19:33:00.000-08:002010-11-11T19:33:06.146-08:00Nov. 10th—BethlehemWednesday began with a trip to the "Shepherd's Field" in Bethlehem, where we had our morning Mass. A mal-functioning camera means that I have no pictures there and I will have to depend on the generosity of others and post them at a future edit of this entry.<br />
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After the Mass we walked around the corner and spent some time in one of the nicest gift shops in Bethlehem. Issa owns Holy Land Travel, which set up our pilgrimage, and his family owns and runs this shop. They were generous with their hospitality and their discounts and many were eager to spend some money on gifts for family and friends<br />
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</div> After the Gift Shop we were treated to a surprise-the group was honored with an invitation to Issa's parent's house for "Tea." We all had a wonderful time and were deeply honored that Nicholas and Lydia would invite us to their home. The view of Bethlehem from the roof of the house is spectacular! <br />
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</div> In the picture below Nicholas, Issa's father, bid Deacon Don farewell as we prepare for our trip to the Church of the Nativity.<br />
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Christmas is still some weeks away but the Church of the Nativity was very busy and the wait in the line was a long one. In this picture we have Deacon Don and Fr. Anthony Romero waiting in line.<br />
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</div>The Church is currently under major reconstruction and there is scaffolding everywhere. Even so, the wait was well worth it to see the cave in Bethlehem.<br />
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After this we journeyed to the birthplace of St. John the Baptist in the mountains outside of Jerusalem, and our last stop of the day was to the village of Emmaus, really only a short distance from Jerusalem.<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;">After dinner, most of us continued into the late evening with a beutiful "night tour" through the City of Jerusalem. The Temple Mount and The Mount of Olives are both well light at the view from either side is simply spectacular. After taking in the panoramic view of the city at night, we went down to Ben Yehuda St. for some ice cream, a little late-night shopping, and a trip to the ATM. It is wonderful to know that there are ATMs in Israel that dispense dollars!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">May God bless you this day-you are in our thoughts and prayers always!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"> —posted by Greg Smithhisler, IHM Liturgist</div>IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-66906655655334897392010-11-11T14:06:00.000-08:002010-11-11T18:57:32.980-08:00Nov. 9th, Part 2—The Temple MountAfter our extraordinary experience in the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, we returned to the hotel for breakfast and a couple of hours "off" to rest a little and reflect on what we had just participated in–a group Mass in the Holy Sepulchre is truly a "once-in-a-lifetime" experience, and you were in our thoughts and prayers.<br />
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At 11:00<span style="font-size: x-small;">AM</span> we began the 2nd part of our day–a trip to the Temple Mount. It is perhaps the holiest site in Judaism and, some would assert, the holiest spot of ground on planet Earth. Also because of this, more blood has been shed over these few acres of land than over any other. It is the site of Abraham's sacrifice of Issac and Solomon Temple (which was destroyed by the Babylonians in 587 <span style="font-size: x-small;">BC</span>). It is the site of the Temple of Jesus' day, built by King Herod the Great, who died long before its reconstuction was finished. The Mount saw the invading Roman armies who destroyed the city of Jerusalem and Herod's Temple in 70<span style="font-size: x-small;">AD</span>. <br />
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Everywhere is Israel there are ruins to be discovered and this is also true of the Temple Mount. Even as one climb's the ramp to the Wailing Wall, one can see excavations in progress.<br />
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</div> There are Security check points everywhere in Israel, and the Temple Mount is a sensitive area. We were told to leave everything we didn't need on the bus, including watches, and jewelry. Strange, perhaps, to modern western attitudes, the Wailing Wall is segregated by gender–the security line to the left was for the men, and the one to the right was for the women. Having successfully cleared the Check Point our group entered the area of the "Wailing Wall" that we have seen on TV so often. The crowd was light this day, but made up of what I'm sure is quit "normal"–Security guards, "Orthodox" Jews (black suites and hats for the men, long dresses and head coverings for the women), other Jews, Moslims and many tourists. There was even an Evangelical Christian group a stone's throw from us quietly singing, "How Great is Our God", a popular contemporary Christian "worship song." Everyone taking in the site and worshiping in a way that is comfortable to them. At the Wall, the men and women are again segregated: men to the left and women to the right.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The first thing one sees when reaching the top of the Mount is a large "garden" area with some sizable everygreen trees. The group even had to dodge a bulldozer whcih was in the process of removing a pile of dead branches that were being removed. Beyond the garden, on the southeast corner of the Temple Mount is the al-Aqusa Mosque. The picture below shows the purification area just in from the Mosque.</div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">With our time on top of the Temple Mount ended we exited the site to the north where we went to visit the Church of St. Anne, the mother of Mary. The church was built by the Crusaders who believed it to be the birthplace of St. Anne, This church is one of the few that were not destroyed by the invading Mamelukes in the 12th Century. The Church has superb acoustics, and we entered and sang as a group,the chorus to "Here I Am, Lord" and the first verse of "Amazing Grace" – but pausing between phrases to listen to the reverberation. Though relatively small, the church has a 6-second "delay." What a wonderful place to sing!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;"> —Posted by Greg Smithhisler, IHM Liturgist</div>IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-86852970612299352292010-11-09T13:49:00.000-08:002010-11-09T14:11:23.479-08:00Nov. 9th—An Extraordinary Day of Prayer<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Our wake up call was for 3:30am and the word was, "We are on a very tight schedule–be at the bus by 4<span style="font-size: x-small;">AM</span> or get left behind." No one was late.<br />
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The city of Bethlehem is quiet at 4<span style="font-size: x-small;">AM</span>, and the streets of the Old City of Jerusalem are deserted, except for security guards and a cleric or sister. The many shops are shuttered ... we were in a world by ourselves as we made our way up the ramp and thru the gates of the Old City of Jerusalem.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">We made our way carefully, walking across the ancient stones that have felt the feet of so many Pilgrims on this Journey of Faith. What an awesome privilege to be in this place, in this hour of the day, walking where Jesus walked on the road to Calvary. In the semi-darkness, Fr. Anthony Romero led us in the Way of the Cross. "We adore you, O Christ, and we praise you" he intoned, and we responded, "because by your cross you have redeemed the world." With each Station we moved closer to the Church of the Holy Sepulchre.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The first ten Stations are in the streets of Jerusalem–the "Via Dolorosa". (The Fifth Station-"Simon of Cyrene helps Jesus Carry his Cross"-is shown above.) The last four stations are prayed inside the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. The Church was in semi-darkness, with only a few lights and candles burning ... but even in the dim light the beauty of this place is awe-inspiring. We entered and made our way to Calvary's rock, where we could prostrate ourselves under the altar and reach through a hole in the floor to touch the place where Jesus' cross once stood. And then we made our way to the Holy Sepulchre itself.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fr. Anthony Romero is the man with Deacon Don's hand on his sholder.</td></tr>
</tbody></table></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Mass was scheduled to take place IN the Holy Sepulchre–the slab where Jesus' body once laid in death becomes the altar and there is only enough room for the priests and deacon–the rest of us were able to go in two-by-two briefly and then yield the place to others. Also on this altar, in a zip-lock bag, were the prayer requests that IHM parishioners had given us, and a bag of rosaries made by one of our pilgrims. We each carried with us wooden crosses that were gifts from our tour guide and bus driver, George and Issam. What wonderful men of God–they strive to take good care of us!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">By the time the Mass was ended the Church of the Holy Sephulchre was becoming congested with other early morning Pilgrims, and with a peale of bells and the glorious sounds of the pipe organ, a Roman Catholic High Mass began in the main sanctuary. We paused to take a formal group picture and then made our way back outside, yielding our places to the growing number of other pilgrims anxious to enter this holy place.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The sun now revealed the beauty of this ancient but earthquake-damaged building. In the light of this new dawn, we paused to reflect on what we had just experienced. Then we roused ourselves and began the wait for the bus. In the picture below, many are looking at the group picture that we had taken only moments before. They will be life-long momentos of a precious gift–on this day in 2010, we were favored to celebrate Mass in the Holy Sepulchre.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div>IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-25287171466792514512010-11-08T11:22:00.000-08:002010-11-09T13:53:17.046-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuP-ymTaQINqTmaU8T-Z85j6KoKYDzZjKRsE1dWLA9sM6LPjk_6sXFv5BVb4nqdKwk-2bp8MlJKH2LNJpKhm2lZGS8yVjj8H-qjwdWtk5H7bZqK6IKIjjdM3B1YFChv9dljXwth5pIHCHO/s1600/Mount+of+Olives+Sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="165" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuP-ymTaQINqTmaU8T-Z85j6KoKYDzZjKRsE1dWLA9sM6LPjk_6sXFv5BVb4nqdKwk-2bp8MlJKH2LNJpKhm2lZGS8yVjj8H-qjwdWtk5H7bZqK6IKIjjdM3B1YFChv9dljXwth5pIHCHO/s400/Mount+of+Olives+Sunset.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>"Overwhelmed" seems to me to be a weak word to describe the day we've just experienced. The picture above shows the last thing we saw as the sun set over Jerusalem this evening, and it is--in fact--the place where we spent a good part of the day. This is the Mount of Olives.<br />
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We began our day with a trip across the Kidron Valley, and our first stop on the Mount of Olives was the Church of the Ascension. Inside the church is a rock that has been honored since antiquity as the place where the Risen Jesus last stood on this earth, and he left his footprints in the rock. <br />
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A short distance from the Chapel of the Ascension is the site known as "Pater Noster"--the place where Jesus taught his disciples the "Our Father". On the chapel walls are large tile presentations of the "Our Father" is 157 languages, including Cherokee! <br />
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A short distance from "Pater Noster" is the site known as "Dominus Flavit" --"Jesus Wept". It is venerated as the place where Jesus wept over the city of Jerusalem just before the events of Holy Week. <br />
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Our next stop was the Garden of Gethsemane, where we were priviledged to celebrate the day's Mass--IN the Garden!! In the picture below our group is getting settled and waiting for Mass to begin.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">One of the most beautiful churches on the Mount is the Orthodox Church of St. Mary Magdalene. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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This was truly a place that invited you to stop and pray. There were many cameras in the group taking pictures here; since mine didn't come out very well I'll have to wait and see what my fellow pilgirms were able to capture "on film".</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Trest of the afternoon took us to the "upper room" where Jesus gave us the Sacrament of the Holy Eucharist. We were blessed to spend a few minutes there by ourselves--an intimate moment in a very busy day. The "Upper Room" is also a site that is a memorial to King David--since we still don't know where King David is buried, this serves as a "poor second."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">The last stop before sunset was the Church of "Galli Cantu" (the "cock crowed") which memorializes Peter's denial of Christ after he had been arrested. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">"Galli Cantu" is also very near what we now know to be the High Priest's house. Caiaphas was a wealthly man with a large palace that included a dungeon. Our trip into the "Holy Pit" was a very moving experience. Through it all, George, our pilgrimage guide, explains in moving words the "mystery of faith" that the sites we are visiting call to mind. In the picture below we stop while George explains the events of the Passion of the Lord and connects them in sequence to the places we've just visted.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div>IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-49351788358695810692010-11-07T14:22:00.000-08:002010-11-07T14:28:13.042-08:00From the Gallilee to Bethlehem<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgk0B_f1yrMlE3cFhiDDVNgqM9IQliTZkjCmG5GT4jnwNjvARXiYw4sntKNaSfJJOFq6FaDc_IEwAnX_IsO342tArG0WtzFx2i8Sqa4rEwlX2pXn17PWYjKk-hJauXZf2SctKm7VyxUhef/s1600/Sunset+over+the+Sea+of+Gallilee1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgk0B_f1yrMlE3cFhiDDVNgqM9IQliTZkjCmG5GT4jnwNjvARXiYw4sntKNaSfJJOFq6FaDc_IEwAnX_IsO342tArG0WtzFx2i8Sqa4rEwlX2pXn17PWYjKk-hJauXZf2SctKm7VyxUhef/s400/Sunset+over+the+Sea+of+Gallilee1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Last night's sunset over the Sea of Gallilee was just about picture perfect! We were at the site on the east side of the lake that marks the feeding of the 4000 in the Gospels of Mark and Matthew. <br />
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This morning we packed the bus and headed down the coast to Mount Carmel, where we had Sunday Mass. The Church in the Carmelite Monastary is dedicated to Our Lady under the title of "Stella Maris". Mount Carmel is near the port city of Haifa and the view from just outside the Monastery Gates featured a spectacular vista of the Mediteranean Sea, the city and the port facilities. As we continued down the coast we came to Caesaria Maritema, where Herod the Great had built a thouroughly Roman city in the first century. Paul was imprisoned here for two years while awaiting the final trip to Rome, where he was martyred. The ruins we visted are extensive, including an Ampitheater that is used for concerts to this day. The late Luciano Pavorotti sang a concert there just before his death.<br />
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After this we turned from the coast and headed inland toward Jerusalem. The photos you've seen don't begin to do justice to the terrain of the Holy Land. The central mountains are quite beautiful and the mountain pass between Ceasaria and Jerusalem was the Los Alamos "front" road on steroids! The view was again spectacular and the ride was exhilerating.<br />
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West Jerusalem is, in every way, a modern city. The roads are well built and well maitained and the traffic has the furious pace of any big city--and we arrived during the evening rush hour! We took the road to Bethlehem where we stopped at the Store of the Good Shepherd to do some shopping. After this we made our way to the Intercontinental Hotel in Bethlehem--our home base for the next four nights.<br />
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Tomorrow we begin what could be considered the heart of our Pilgrimage with a visit to the Mount of Olives. We will have Mass at the Church of the Pater Noster (the traditional site where Jesus first taught his disciples the "Our Father") and the rest of a very busy day will be spent at Holy sites in and around the city of Jerusalem. If you've been following the itinerary in the bulletin you will note that the order of events is not the same--our tour guide, George, has actually added some places not in the originally published itinterary because he wants us to see as much as possible of this land that he so loves.<br />
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Stay tuned--obviously MUCH more to come!<br />
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A special note: Last night some of the group were able to "call home" from our hotel in Tiberias. The international rates are also much cheaper here in Bethlehem so some families may be getting calls that they didn't expect! :-) Since the change from Daylight Savings back to Standard Time in the states, we are now NINE hours ahead of you.IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-75739279597678213552010-11-06T13:24:00.000-07:002010-11-06T13:24:17.668-07:00Greetings from the Sea of Gallilee!Hello to all our friends! We arrived in Tiberias yesterday and our time here has been a whirlwind of activity and prayers. Internet time is at a premium and this entry will be shorter that we would like, but there will be much more to follow in the next few days.<br />
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The People: Our Guide for this tour is a Palestinian Christian named George. He speaks five languages, has two degrees and is working on a degree in Biblical Studies. His family has lived in "the Land" for many generations. He has lived his faith in the midst of hardships and discrimination, yet he gladly shares his faith in this Ministry of Pilgrimage. Our time here is greatly enriched by the gift of his being with us.<br />
Our bus driver is Issam and his skill at nativigating tight curves on the many hills around Tiberias amazes me. We are in very good hands!<br />
There are tour buses and pilgrimage groups from--it seems--every nation on the planet. I have seend diocesan, Benedictine and Franciscan priests leading other tours, speaking German, Italian, French, Japanese and languages that I don't recognize by ear. The roads are literarlly clogged by tour buses.<br />
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It is warm here, since the Sea of Gallilee is 600 + below sea level and the bouganvilla are in full bloom. There are Mangos, bannanas and Palm tree farms everywhere, it seems.<br />
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Yesterday we began the day at Mt. Tabor, the Mount of Jesus' Transfiguration. We had mass there--a truly unique blessing. There are pictures that we will post in a couple days. This is already one of the highlights of the Pilgrimage. Yesterday we also visited Nazareth, a bustling city of 70,000 inhabitants. We finished the day with a renewal of Wedding vows in the chapel at Cana, where Jesus performed his first miracle, the changing of Water into Wine (John, Chapter 2).<br />
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Today we began with a boat ride across the Sea Gallilee. A special moment was the raising of the American flag next to the Flag of Israel and the singing of the National Anthem. The ride ended on the other side of the lake where we were only moments aways from the Mount of the Beautitudes, where we had Mass--another special moment of prayer. A dear Italian Fransican sister asked the group who played the piano. When I raised my hand she led me to an electronic keyboard, helped me turn it on and we sang the songs we know!<br />
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We also visited The site of Peter's Primary--His confession "You are the Christ". For lunch we were treated to "St. Peter's Fish" which is quite good! We visited the ruins of Capharnaum and saw St. Peter's house and the ruins of the Synagogue. We also visted the sit fo the Feeding of the Four Thousand and the site on the East side of the Lake of the Feeding of the Five Thousand. There we saw the sunset over the Sea of Gallalee--a wonderful moment of Blessing.<br />
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This is only the highlights--this so short and we have so much to share and so many pictures that we would like to post. They WILL come! Tomorrow we visit other Holy Sites in the Gallalee and then turn our feet toward Bethlehem. Many in the group would like to post pictures, both in this space and on "Facebook" and we believe this will be possible from our next hotel. May God bless you--we will be remembering you to His tender care as we celebrate Sunday Mass. <br />
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--Greg Smithhisler, LiturgistIHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-16273219503559710432010-11-04T14:43:00.000-07:002010-11-04T14:43:14.782-07:00Arrived Safely In Amman, Jordan!A very tired group of pilgrims were overjoyed to see the lights of the Biblical city of Jericho this evening! We touched down in Amman about 2:10pm local time today. Hooray! After spending a considerable amount of time in Security lines--both at the Airport and at the Israeli border--we finally arrived at the Intercontinental Hotel in Jericho. We found our rooms and were treated to a "Welcome" dinner at 7:30pm. Most have gone to bed, but we will collect our thoughts and our pictures and begin posting them here tomorrow. <br />
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For our followers, please be aware that we are 8 hours AHEAD of you and we expect daily posts to happen in the afternoons by US time. We will begin posting pictures as soon as we can get the right connections going! :-)<br />
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As this trip goes on we will be giving everyone a chance to post their thoughts and reflections. In the meantime, thank you for your prayers--keep 'em coming!<br />
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(Posted by Greg Smithhisler, Liturgist)IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-48922665118673852052010-11-03T13:19:00.000-07:002010-11-03T13:19:43.296-07:00Albuqueque Sunport - 8:00 AM<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnyxeZG4OE1bMpd44AY_KJrYvybPZM9_jdZ29NE9iog-kH_KxAQPMJFeKZMG1MEpae0VbJPJ6rlWxRUSyfkKCzZS0msOz1ZNqX6HIM8V6k2kk_t92IoBFVz_tXL0yX_E0gZKYBRDzz7uXa/s1600/100_6047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnyxeZG4OE1bMpd44AY_KJrYvybPZM9_jdZ29NE9iog-kH_KxAQPMJFeKZMG1MEpae0VbJPJ6rlWxRUSyfkKCzZS0msOz1ZNqX6HIM8V6k2kk_t92IoBFVz_tXL0yX_E0gZKYBRDzz7uXa/s320/100_6047.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Getting ready to board airplane to JFK 8:00 AM November 3, 2010</div>IHMCChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11795415583212879881noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2625188763693607945.post-15664800047284829882010-11-02T19:26:00.000-07:002010-11-02T19:27:44.194-07:00IHMCC HOLY LAND PILGRIMAGEDear friends,<br />
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Welcome to IHM Holy Land pilgrimage blog. The land made holy by God’s revelation to the patriachs and prophets, the land of promise for Moses and of Fulfillment of God’s word for his people is, in short, the only place on Earth where God literally has walked among us. We will visit those very sites made holy by Christ, his Virgin Mother and St. Joseph, the apostles and disciples. Accompany us to the places where the Lord began and completed the mission entrusted to Him by His Father. From Nazareth to the Sea of Galilee, from Mt. Tabor to the Holy City of Jerusalem itself, we will be blessed to see with our own eyes the places hallowed by all that Jesus said and did for our redemption.<br />
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Each day will be steeped in prayer, especially reflections upon the Gospel texts appropriate to each place we visit. Each day we will celebrate Christ’s gift to us in the Upper Room on the night before He died, the Holy Eucharist. We will visit our fellow Christians whose families have lived for generations and generations in the places blessed by the footsteps of Christ. We look forward to be with you on what promises to be a grace-filled journey to the land from which has come our salvation.<br />
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