It's been one week exactly since we arrived back home. It didn't take long before we jumped right back into the river of routine, and even after the first day, some parts of me wondered whether I'd even been away.
The fog of jet lag is now fading but the memories of the travels and the adventures remain just as vivid as they were while they were being lived. The myriad digital photos will help to keep the experience alive, and the plan to assemble a composite CD with pictures from any or all of the fellow pilgrims who travelled with us will keep the experience fresh for quite some time to come.
Hopefully in the very near future, I'll be able to cull my own collection of photos and post some of them in an on-line album of sorts so that the experience can be shared with those who may want to see for themselves what the Holy Land looks like today. Admittedly it's changed since the time of Jesus, but it's not hard to hear his words echoed across time, or to understand the written word with renewed energy once one has walked the same roads, sailed the same seas and stood atop the same mounts.
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