After walking...

...through the Burnt House and the Wohl Archeological Museum, whichuncovers the remains of the Jewish Quarter and it's destruction by the Romans in 70 BCE, I placed foot after foot descending down a staircase. At the end of the staircase was a view, overlooking the plaza and the Western Wall. The clouds were dark, a storm was coming. The sun was beginning to set and the buildings of te old city were glowing white specks. Striking through the clouds, hitting the glowing buildings, was a rainbow, reminding me of the color flowing between the light and the dark. It was truly magnificent.





note: there are a lot of things to say, especially since the last time I wrote. For now, I am in Jerusalem, trying to figure out what to discover and how to stay honest.