This series begins with Secret Passages, read that first to get the whole of my Jerusalem journey. As we search for the entrance to the ramparts, the fortified walls that once protected the old city, we meet two workmen, enjoying a relaxing moment in the shade and a small cup of cold water. Before we can ask for directions thwy graciously insist we share their water, then, with the help of dramtic hand gestures, they direct us behind them through a small gate. The gate serves as the entrance to a schoolyard where two blue-eyed Israeli children giddily lead us to a part of the fence that can be easily hopped. As we jump over the fence they stare for a moment then run away giggling and squealing in rapid Hebrew. Continue reading "Meditations in the Promised Land"
In 7 days I'll be on a plane flying back west, back home. Part of me is craving the comforts and familiarity: I miss my loved ones, endless variations of vegan food, the warm earthy scents of home, the softness of my bed, the ease of being surrounded by a culture I know and understand. Continue reading "Wandering Heart"
For our 12 days in Bali, I made some rules for myself: 1. Coconuts. Drink and eat as many as possible. Continue reading "The Spell of Bali"
The cultural cocktail of Kuala Lumpur leaves little to be desired... Skyscrapers reminiscent of Tokyo or New York City. Continue reading "Culturally Ecclectic Kuala Lumpur"
There are so many fruits you haven’t tasted So many beautiful songs you have not discovered Spices you’ve never heard of and intriguing conversations you haven’t had There are oceans you have not felt and plants you’ve never seen Books you’ve never read and souls your heart has not touched This Earth is incredible. - Barefoot AwarenessContinue reading "A Philosophy of Wanderlust"