I remember one evening as i was walking through the olive groves of Gethsemane just before sunset. It is a stone through from my house in the old City, i am used to walk around the city 3 to 5 miles each day, just to gather myself and have time with the Lord. I remember that evening the air was thick with the fragrance of crushed olives and dust, noises of the cars engines specially at night is so vivid, you can hear them from the garden even you can recognize how they speed

I remember once guiding a lrage group through the ancient ruins of Capernaum, the town where Yeshua lived during much of His ministry....

I remember standing in the Judean desert one hot afternoon, the kind of heat that presses down on you until your breath itself feels...