If I forget you, Jerusalem,
Psalm 137:5-6
may my right hand forget its skill.
May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth
if I do not remember you,
if I do not consider Jerusalem
my highest joy.
My bonus days around Jerusalem have ended. I’ll miss wandering around those old streets.
I went to Ben Gurion International Airport near Tel Aviv Tuesday evening and departed from my incredible adventure. I’m thankful for safe flights home. Unpacking my suitcase is taking some effort, but unpacking what I’ve learned will take years. I pray that God will use these experiences to transform me to more faithfully follow him.
