It's Easter Sunday.
And I love Easter Sunday.
Especially since my trip to Israel in Winter 2010.
A few pictures to commemorate:
Golgotha (or skull). Now I see where they get that.
So a little bit about this place. It is the traditional location of the Garden Tomb according to Christians. It is owned by a British church so therefore we had a very, and I mean very, enthusiastic British tour guide. He kept saying, "It doesn't matter where it happened. All the matters, is that it happened!" Amen.
Above: a tour group at the tomb.
Below: some of the garden.
My parents at the Tomb.
So the picture doesn't do me justice. It was raining and I was bawling. Also it was one of those pictures where you're not sure if it would be inappropriate to smile or not.
But its not like I can recreate it anytime soon.
Inside the Tomb.
The experience was amazing.
I felt the Spirit testifying to me with such power.
Happy Easter and Shabbat Shalom.
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