ISRAEL 2022: DAY 2. I met Jesus.

Really! Jesus’ parents were Mexican and gave him a great name! He was my shuttle driver back to the Houston Airport, where I finally boarded and flew to Istanbul. Of course that’s only possible because Kametria at the hotel lobby was able to reprint my Covid certificate. She gave me some wise counsel about perseverance. So, there’s good people out there; I just had to find the helpers. I’m in Israel!

“And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another advocate to help you and be with you forever” (John 14:16).

PS. I heard from Bill. He made it back to Oaxaca!