I just came back from a trip to Israel. The trip is inspiring as I finally got to see the Jordan River and seeing people getting baptised there by a pastor from AMK Methodist church. The church members are really rich. But the thing is the trip is supposedly to be a pilgrimage trip. I manage to pray in the temple of God in the right position. I saw rabbis and Jews from the Messianic period. It is as though the Holy Bible comes to life. The trip is really hectic as it is a tour package. But I feel tension in that country as I even saw Palestinian soldiers. The thing that impressed me most is that I get to float on the Dead Sea which is supposedly the saltiest sea in the world. The thing is that I am expected to apply the famous black mud from on my face and legs. As I float, I did not feel the peace. I prayed for Jerusalem and I visited Bethlehem, the supposedly birth place of Jesus Christ.
Actually the trip is good and the fact that I have not travelled to overseas for so long. I am inspired to write a song called the Doxology. Anyway people had prayed for me before the trip. What happened ? I fell down and injured my foot, specifically my toe which is bruised and with clotted blood. The best thing is that I discover myself again. I envy my classmates who are very normal looking but they could not find love because love must be discovered. Like I did a very long time ago, I loved the guy named J.M a lot. I thought that I had forgotten him because I took a major decision to break up with him.
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