Jenessa Simmons
September 5, 2007
What a day today was! We spent the better part of it on a plane – it was a long flight. This plane was cooler than the one yesterday though, it had bigger seats and cool little TV screens so that we didn’t feel as obligated to make awkward conversation with our neighbors… just kidding, we talked anyway, but it was nice to have something else to do when my super-cool-new-friend-seat-buddy (Danny) fell asleep.
In the airport before we boarded the plane there was this hippy-ish looking Jewish guy playing the guitar and singing, it made me really excited to come to this country. I also met a Mormon couple that was going to Jerusalem for 10 days and all they had were two small carry-ons… amazing! If only I could say the same (my 69.5 lb suitcase was sort of hard to carry.)
When our flight landed we followed the crowd to customs where we got into a bunch of different lines and showed our passports to people. Apparently some people just had to hand the passport over to the customs officers and they got a stamp in their passport, but the lady who took my passport asked me approximately seven million questions:
“What is your full name? Born in…? How long will you stay here? Where are you staying? Why are you here? What are you studying? Are you with a group? How big is it? Do you speak Arabic or Hebrew? What is your father’s name?”
Tough lady, real tough. Unfortunately some of those questions baffled me. I was disoriented, jetlagged, and so tired that all those questions sounded like trick questions to me. Thankfully, the lady finally smiled at me, stamped my passport and let me though. Phew!
We got to the Jerusalem Center at about 6 o’clock. It is such a beautiful building; amazing and majestic – I can’t believe we’re going to live in it! We ate some dinner in the “Oasis,” had a sort of orientation and then listened to Brother Galbraith play the organ in the auditorium. We have a beautiful view of the city from the Jerusalem Center, absolutely unbeatable.
Basically I just can’t believe that we are here, in Jerusalem. It’s surreal, I do not believe it, and I don’t think that anyone else quite gets it yet either. Everyone is really nice though, we’re all still timid and self-conscious; I can’t wait until we’re comfortable around each other.
Sunday, August 24, 2008
October 31, 2007
Ryan Taylor
Nov 7, 2007
Journal Entry for October 31, 2007
Happy Halloween! Actually, we haven’t had much of a Halloween at all, since we are right in the middle of our trip to Jordan. Some of the students carved some pumpkins though, kindly giving one to Professor Huntington. I think that is as festive as it got for Halloween. It has been an absolute blast being in Jordan though! We spent the entire morning in Jerash, one of the ten Roman Decapolis cities throughout this area. The ruins are absolutely phenomenal. Amman is very dry, with little rain or even air moisture, so the Roman ruins have lasted a very long time, many of them only ruined by earthquakes. The cardo maximus, or main street, was quite spectacular to take in. The street is completely lined with high reaching columns about every 20 feet and is paved with large stone blocks. They stones even have grooves in them from all the traffic, and it isn’t hard to imagine a bustling street full of carts and wagons, with vendors and shops packed in between the columns. There are also several temples there, dedicated to Jupiter, Hercules, and other Roman deity. Some of the students attended a Roman theatrical production in the Hippodrome. They had actors showing off Roman dress and styles, performed mock battles of gladiators and legions, and even had a chariot race. The students that went seemed to enjoy it, although I’m sure it wasn’t nearly as engaging as races among the students themselves.
That afternoon we were hosted by the President of the Amman branch. We met at the church building in Amman, and he gave us a summary of the church in the Middle East. I was surprised to find out just how many Jordanians, Syrians, and even Egyptians are members. The Lord is truly preparing the foundation for this work to go forth among the Arab nations. This deals with the scattering and gathering of Israel, something we have learned a great deal about these last few months, something that I was quite ignorant about previously. It is incredible the prophecies that these people have concerning their future, and I have to pause and reflect in wonderment of the incredible things that the Lord is doing to prepare this land and his people for his restored gospel. It is a privilege to be here in the middle of it, and maybe one day take an active part in it as well.
Nov 7, 2007
Journal Entry for October 31, 2007
Happy Halloween! Actually, we haven’t had much of a Halloween at all, since we are right in the middle of our trip to Jordan. Some of the students carved some pumpkins though, kindly giving one to Professor Huntington. I think that is as festive as it got for Halloween. It has been an absolute blast being in Jordan though! We spent the entire morning in Jerash, one of the ten Roman Decapolis cities throughout this area. The ruins are absolutely phenomenal. Amman is very dry, with little rain or even air moisture, so the Roman ruins have lasted a very long time, many of them only ruined by earthquakes. The cardo maximus, or main street, was quite spectacular to take in. The street is completely lined with high reaching columns about every 20 feet and is paved with large stone blocks. They stones even have grooves in them from all the traffic, and it isn’t hard to imagine a bustling street full of carts and wagons, with vendors and shops packed in between the columns. There are also several temples there, dedicated to Jupiter, Hercules, and other Roman deity. Some of the students attended a Roman theatrical production in the Hippodrome. They had actors showing off Roman dress and styles, performed mock battles of gladiators and legions, and even had a chariot race. The students that went seemed to enjoy it, although I’m sure it wasn’t nearly as engaging as races among the students themselves.
That afternoon we were hosted by the President of the Amman branch. We met at the church building in Amman, and he gave us a summary of the church in the Middle East. I was surprised to find out just how many Jordanians, Syrians, and even Egyptians are members. The Lord is truly preparing the foundation for this work to go forth among the Arab nations. This deals with the scattering and gathering of Israel, something we have learned a great deal about these last few months, something that I was quite ignorant about previously. It is incredible the prophecies that these people have concerning their future, and I have to pause and reflect in wonderment of the incredible things that the Lord is doing to prepare this land and his people for his restored gospel. It is a privilege to be here in the middle of it, and maybe one day take an active part in it as well.
October 2, 2007
Ryan Taylor
Professor Ludlow
Oct. 2, 2007
Class Journal Entry for September 25, 2007
Today was an especially memorable day because it was our first full day in Egypt. We had arrived at our hotel during the night, and had only caught a glimpse of the pyramids, and couldn’t wait to explore them. It was a surreal experience to be sure, and more than once the sentiment of “I can’t believe we are really here” was voiced. The immensity of the pyramids is difficult to take in, even when you are standing right next to them. We had a chance to enter the 2nd largest pyramid and see the chamber of the pharaoh, which wasn’t too exciting in itself, only the idea that you were in the pyramid and had thousands of tons of rock on top of you. After tons of pictures, including the ridiculous but traditional human “pyramid in front of a pyramid” photo, we headed over for a real treat: a camel ride. This was quite different from any experience most of us have had before. The ride is fairly smooth and exhilarating; it is only when the camel gets up from his knees or goes back down again that causes some anxiety, as you feel that you are going to fall off either the front or the back. This experience was followed by a visit to the temple complexes of the pyramids, including the great sphinx. We had seen this figure all our lives and it was amazing to stand within feet of it, this marvel carved of only one gigantic piece of stone.
That same day we did some serious shopping(this does not include the persistent and surprisingly aggressive souvenir sellers at every main tourist draw), with stops at a papyrus factory and at a jewelry store as well. The papyrus people have long dealt with BYU students, and have produced a papyrus of the facsimiles seen in the Book of Abraham. These seemed to be the biggest hit, although a scene of love between the pharaoh and his wife was a close second. The main draw at the jeweler was the cartouge pendants and rings. Basically they translate the letters of a name into the corresponding Egyptian hieroglyphics. They offered them gold, silver, and a mix of the two, as well as a variety of sizes and styles.
Even after a draining day of incredible sights and experiences, the night brought little respite. Having packed for a two day mini-trip the night before, the buses dropped us of at the train station for our overnight train ride to Luxor. It was quite a trip. The tiny two-man cabins consisted of 2 chairs that turned into bunk beds and a sink. However, the experience varies greatly among the students, as some enjoyed every minute of it and sleep incredibly well, while others were waiting for our arrival the minute the train started to move. And thus ended our first full day in Egypt, the land of the Pharaohs.
Professor Ludlow
Oct. 2, 2007
Class Journal Entry for September 25, 2007
Today was an especially memorable day because it was our first full day in Egypt. We had arrived at our hotel during the night, and had only caught a glimpse of the pyramids, and couldn’t wait to explore them. It was a surreal experience to be sure, and more than once the sentiment of “I can’t believe we are really here” was voiced. The immensity of the pyramids is difficult to take in, even when you are standing right next to them. We had a chance to enter the 2nd largest pyramid and see the chamber of the pharaoh, which wasn’t too exciting in itself, only the idea that you were in the pyramid and had thousands of tons of rock on top of you. After tons of pictures, including the ridiculous but traditional human “pyramid in front of a pyramid” photo, we headed over for a real treat: a camel ride. This was quite different from any experience most of us have had before. The ride is fairly smooth and exhilarating; it is only when the camel gets up from his knees or goes back down again that causes some anxiety, as you feel that you are going to fall off either the front or the back. This experience was followed by a visit to the temple complexes of the pyramids, including the great sphinx. We had seen this figure all our lives and it was amazing to stand within feet of it, this marvel carved of only one gigantic piece of stone.
That same day we did some serious shopping(this does not include the persistent and surprisingly aggressive souvenir sellers at every main tourist draw), with stops at a papyrus factory and at a jewelry store as well. The papyrus people have long dealt with BYU students, and have produced a papyrus of the facsimiles seen in the Book of Abraham. These seemed to be the biggest hit, although a scene of love between the pharaoh and his wife was a close second. The main draw at the jeweler was the cartouge pendants and rings. Basically they translate the letters of a name into the corresponding Egyptian hieroglyphics. They offered them gold, silver, and a mix of the two, as well as a variety of sizes and styles.
Even after a draining day of incredible sights and experiences, the night brought little respite. Having packed for a two day mini-trip the night before, the buses dropped us of at the train station for our overnight train ride to Luxor. It was quite a trip. The tiny two-man cabins consisted of 2 chairs that turned into bunk beds and a sink. However, the experience varies greatly among the students, as some enjoyed every minute of it and sleep incredibly well, while others were waiting for our arrival the minute the train started to move. And thus ended our first full day in Egypt, the land of the Pharaohs.
September 14, 2007
Ryan Taylor
Professor Ludlow
Class Journal Entry for September 14, 2007
Today is a very rare day indeed. Ramadan, the Islamic holiday consisting primarily of a month long fast, started yesterday. Their main worship services are every Friday and so today is a very special day to them, as it is the first holy day of Ramadan. As for the Jews, we are in the middle of one of their holidays as well, and the Rosh Hoshanna Sabbath starts tonight. The reason that this occurrence is so rare is that the two religions use different calendars, with Islam based on a lunar calendar while the Jews use a luni-solar calendar. Therefore, Ramadan is at a different time every year (according to the Gregorian calendar) while Rosh Hoshanna is usually in September. As a result, the holy sites in Jerusalem are extremely populated. The Al-Aska Mosque is expecting hundreds of thousands of visitors for the Friday prayers. Similarly, the West Wall will undoubtedly see more activity as it is a Jewish high holiday. Add on top of that the tensions and problems already in the air between the Palestinians and the Jews; it makes for quite a day. Over the city we could see the police blimps equipped with cameras to monitor the crowds. Fortunately, there were no major incidents.
The down side to the great cultural experience and excitement is that we had to view it all from the balcony seats. The center was on complete shutdown for the day, thus students were not allowed to go anywhere. Luckily, we have some very creative students that took the initiative to prepare an activity: an improv-talent show. Now, nobody knew exactly what that meant, and rumors abounded about what we would be expected to do, many of them quite dramatic and even fearful. Regardless, the majority of the students were brave enough to show their faces, and the event was quite fun. We broke into groups, each required to perform some sort of improvised skit. We were entertained by an interpretive dance “featuring” professor Kearl and his instructive orientation. The crowd was delighted by a human puppet show of our trip from Utah to the Holy Land. One group showed their impressive acting skills by performing various interpretations of our flight over the Atlantic, ranging from underwater acting to gangster passengers. The entire forum was rocked by an “opera” musical of Joseph in Egypt. Turning to a different style of music, we were enlightened by a rap song about our headphone fanny packs and their incredible utility. Last, but certainly not least, we were all smitten by a romantic poetry reading concerning forbidden love here at the center. Everyone had a great time, both performing and laughing. However, I am concerned that the professors and service couples were there to enjoy all the fun, yet they were never given the opportunity to embarrass themselves as well. This will have to be corrected in the future. In the end, it was a great way to break up a day that would have otherwise been spent in study and inevitable boredom during the lockdown.
Professor Ludlow
Class Journal Entry for September 14, 2007
Today is a very rare day indeed. Ramadan, the Islamic holiday consisting primarily of a month long fast, started yesterday. Their main worship services are every Friday and so today is a very special day to them, as it is the first holy day of Ramadan. As for the Jews, we are in the middle of one of their holidays as well, and the Rosh Hoshanna Sabbath starts tonight. The reason that this occurrence is so rare is that the two religions use different calendars, with Islam based on a lunar calendar while the Jews use a luni-solar calendar. Therefore, Ramadan is at a different time every year (according to the Gregorian calendar) while Rosh Hoshanna is usually in September. As a result, the holy sites in Jerusalem are extremely populated. The Al-Aska Mosque is expecting hundreds of thousands of visitors for the Friday prayers. Similarly, the West Wall will undoubtedly see more activity as it is a Jewish high holiday. Add on top of that the tensions and problems already in the air between the Palestinians and the Jews; it makes for quite a day. Over the city we could see the police blimps equipped with cameras to monitor the crowds. Fortunately, there were no major incidents.
The down side to the great cultural experience and excitement is that we had to view it all from the balcony seats. The center was on complete shutdown for the day, thus students were not allowed to go anywhere. Luckily, we have some very creative students that took the initiative to prepare an activity: an improv-talent show. Now, nobody knew exactly what that meant, and rumors abounded about what we would be expected to do, many of them quite dramatic and even fearful. Regardless, the majority of the students were brave enough to show their faces, and the event was quite fun. We broke into groups, each required to perform some sort of improvised skit. We were entertained by an interpretive dance “featuring” professor Kearl and his instructive orientation. The crowd was delighted by a human puppet show of our trip from Utah to the Holy Land. One group showed their impressive acting skills by performing various interpretations of our flight over the Atlantic, ranging from underwater acting to gangster passengers. The entire forum was rocked by an “opera” musical of Joseph in Egypt. Turning to a different style of music, we were enlightened by a rap song about our headphone fanny packs and their incredible utility. Last, but certainly not least, we were all smitten by a romantic poetry reading concerning forbidden love here at the center. Everyone had a great time, both performing and laughing. However, I am concerned that the professors and service couples were there to enjoy all the fun, yet they were never given the opportunity to embarrass themselves as well. This will have to be corrected in the future. In the end, it was a great way to break up a day that would have otherwise been spent in study and inevitable boredom during the lockdown.
September 7, 2007
Jason Bentley
September 7th, 2007
Considering that half the class was still stumbling around in our jet-lag induced half zombie state, it was a very successful day. It was the first official day of class. And Brother Ludlow took the time to teach us what was really at stake this semester, when he told us that one of his primary purposes as a teacher is to teach us how to be superb teachers. My head cocked slightly as he said that. I wasn't sure exactly what he meant.
He then went on to describe three very active brothers who we might one day get the opportunity of teaching. He then explained that these three youths were his grandchildren, and that he would want his grandchildren to have the best teachers, and we would all one day be teachers. Whether teachers of primary or home teachers, or just parents who teach their children, we would all be teachers.
We then went on to have a great lesson on moral agency and intelligence. We also learned how our bodies are literally made from the dust of the earth. The matter which creates our bodies is made of the food we eat. So let's say we had a hamburger for lunch. The matter which creates the cow's body is the food he ate, which is grass. And the grass got it's matter from the soil, hence, from dust thou art and unto dust thou shalt return.
In the afternoon we took a walk to the western wall. It was in the late afternoon and we took the historic path of Via Dolorosa. It was very enlightening to see how many Jewish faithful come to welcome in the Sabbath. There is a really special feeling at the western wall and it is incredible to think that the wall that surrounded the courtyard is all that is left of the ancient temple.
Bother Ludlow helped us identify different sects of Judaism who came to worship. It is interesting to see how just like in Christianity thought the Jews worship the same being their manner of worship is very distinct. One example is that one of the more orthodox groups will go to the wall in a thick heavy coat and a fur hat despite the hot weather. Other groups sing loudly, while others just come and sit and solemnity. Despite these differences, however, we learned that that the both the Western Wall and the Sabbath are sacred to the Jewish people.
September 7th, 2007
Considering that half the class was still stumbling around in our jet-lag induced half zombie state, it was a very successful day. It was the first official day of class. And Brother Ludlow took the time to teach us what was really at stake this semester, when he told us that one of his primary purposes as a teacher is to teach us how to be superb teachers. My head cocked slightly as he said that. I wasn't sure exactly what he meant.
He then went on to describe three very active brothers who we might one day get the opportunity of teaching. He then explained that these three youths were his grandchildren, and that he would want his grandchildren to have the best teachers, and we would all one day be teachers. Whether teachers of primary or home teachers, or just parents who teach their children, we would all be teachers.
We then went on to have a great lesson on moral agency and intelligence. We also learned how our bodies are literally made from the dust of the earth. The matter which creates our bodies is made of the food we eat. So let's say we had a hamburger for lunch. The matter which creates the cow's body is the food he ate, which is grass. And the grass got it's matter from the soil, hence, from dust thou art and unto dust thou shalt return.
In the afternoon we took a walk to the western wall. It was in the late afternoon and we took the historic path of Via Dolorosa. It was very enlightening to see how many Jewish faithful come to welcome in the Sabbath. There is a really special feeling at the western wall and it is incredible to think that the wall that surrounded the courtyard is all that is left of the ancient temple.
Bother Ludlow helped us identify different sects of Judaism who came to worship. It is interesting to see how just like in Christianity thought the Jews worship the same being their manner of worship is very distinct. One example is that one of the more orthodox groups will go to the wall in a thick heavy coat and a fur hat despite the hot weather. Other groups sing loudly, while others just come and sit and solemnity. Despite these differences, however, we learned that that the both the Western Wall and the Sabbath are sacred to the Jewish people.
October 14, 2007
October 14, 2007
Spencer Kelly
Shabbat Shalom! We enjoyed another wonderful Shabbat service at the Jerusalem Center today. The auditorium was as full as we have yet seen it here for a sacrament meeting service. We had guests mostly from Utah who were participating in a guided tour of the Holy Land. Their tour guide David Rona, former branch president of the Jerusalem Branch, addressed us as well as Kendra Crandall and Greg Marsh. Each of them prepared well and those of us listening benefited from the personal thoughts and feelings that were prompted as they spoke.
The one thing that made this day a memorable experience for me was the music. Bro. Galbraith spent a considerable amount of heartfelt time arranging a song for the choir to sing during the sacrament hour. He said that as far as he knew no choir had ever sung the piece before. He continued by saying that he wanted them to know this so that the choir could feel honored to participate in such an event. The choir performed beautifully and the spirit of the song was felt by all in attendance.
In Relief Society, the sisters were taught about joy. I spoke to one sister who appreciated the thought that they have self worth because they are daughters of God. She thought that it was important to understand that you cannot love others until you love yourself. This is why having self esteem will always be important to her. The sisters agreed that the idea that they are of no self worth was something which Satan continually uses against them. They said, “one cannot feel the need to take hold to the Savior and be healed by his sacrifice when they believe themselves to be of no worth.” The meeting ended with a musical number entitled “Joy of the Morning.” The sisters said that it was amazing and that it testified to them that which they had just been taught.
The musical number apparently was so amazing that the sisters were asked to sing at the evening fireside given by Bro. Ludlow’s. Bro. Ludlow emphasized the fact that Isaiah’s writings are the most quoted of all prophets by the Savior. He told us that he understood the initial fear that most people have of Isaiah’s writings and stressed that you just have to roll up your sleeves and get into it. The Bible Dictionary, Topical Guide, and footnotes are the best resources we can use to unravel the words of Isaiah. Bro. Ludlow closed with his testimony that Isaiah was a prophet and that he prophesied of Christ and that the writings of Isaiah are important to understand. I feel grateful for the spirit that I felt this Shabbat and for the testimonies spoken and sung which strengthened my faith in the Savior.
Spencer Kelly
Shabbat Shalom! We enjoyed another wonderful Shabbat service at the Jerusalem Center today. The auditorium was as full as we have yet seen it here for a sacrament meeting service. We had guests mostly from Utah who were participating in a guided tour of the Holy Land. Their tour guide David Rona, former branch president of the Jerusalem Branch, addressed us as well as Kendra Crandall and Greg Marsh. Each of them prepared well and those of us listening benefited from the personal thoughts and feelings that were prompted as they spoke.
The one thing that made this day a memorable experience for me was the music. Bro. Galbraith spent a considerable amount of heartfelt time arranging a song for the choir to sing during the sacrament hour. He said that as far as he knew no choir had ever sung the piece before. He continued by saying that he wanted them to know this so that the choir could feel honored to participate in such an event. The choir performed beautifully and the spirit of the song was felt by all in attendance.
In Relief Society, the sisters were taught about joy. I spoke to one sister who appreciated the thought that they have self worth because they are daughters of God. She thought that it was important to understand that you cannot love others until you love yourself. This is why having self esteem will always be important to her. The sisters agreed that the idea that they are of no self worth was something which Satan continually uses against them. They said, “one cannot feel the need to take hold to the Savior and be healed by his sacrifice when they believe themselves to be of no worth.” The meeting ended with a musical number entitled “Joy of the Morning.” The sisters said that it was amazing and that it testified to them that which they had just been taught.
The musical number apparently was so amazing that the sisters were asked to sing at the evening fireside given by Bro. Ludlow’s. Bro. Ludlow emphasized the fact that Isaiah’s writings are the most quoted of all prophets by the Savior. He told us that he understood the initial fear that most people have of Isaiah’s writings and stressed that you just have to roll up your sleeves and get into it. The Bible Dictionary, Topical Guide, and footnotes are the best resources we can use to unravel the words of Isaiah. Bro. Ludlow closed with his testimony that Isaiah was a prophet and that he prophesied of Christ and that the writings of Isaiah are important to understand. I feel grateful for the spirit that I felt this Shabbat and for the testimonies spoken and sung which strengthened my faith in the Savior.
September 20, 2007
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September 20, 2007
Spencer Kelly
6:30 breakfast came a little too early for most this morning, after yesterday’s fun free day at the beach and the Old City. Jimmy outdid himself in the kitchen again and cooked us up French toast, eggs, and the cinnamon oatmeal, porridge stuff that we all can’t get enough of. 7:30 Old Testament class just could not come quick enough yet, we waited patiently for Bro. Ludlow to begin.
Our discussion revolved mainly around covenants. We learned that the word covenant means to cut a bond, or karat be’rith in Hebrew. A covenant is “a solemn agreement between two or more parties,” “a promise of God to His children,” “a solemn agreement between God and His children containing His promises to us.” Bro. Ludlow spoke of the seven basic elements of a covenant and their possible usefulness on a future quiz namely: introduction, historical context, stipulations, ritual act, rewards and punishments, witnesses, and perpetuation. Covenants can be either vertical or horizontal; vertical meaning between God and His children and horizontal meaning between humans, either as individuals or groups. To our dismay time flew by as usual and before we knew it 8:30 was upon us and it was time to move to the forum for our Judaism class.
Looming uncertainty hung about us on our long walk from classroom 3 to the forum where our first Judaism quiz awaited us. We would be quizzed on material that covered hundreds of pages of reading, which of course, we did long before this day approached. The forum usually frigid as the Siberian tundra, was sweltering with anticipation of what was about to take place. The battle with Jewish history was long and hard but our class came out victorious in end with only a few casualties.
After the battle, separate ways were taken, Hebrew speakers to class and Arabic speakers to bed. Nap time was thoroughly enjoyed and we Arabic speakers came to lunch feeling mabsootin. Overly confident after spending an hour with the legendary Judy Goldman, the Hebrew speakers greeted us with a newly learned song and dance.
Numbering close to 50, we left the Center to see the ever impressive Israel National Museum. Oohs and aahs fell freely, as we went from exhibit to exhibit, from the strange art to the stranger. Cultured and hungry we quickly returned home to the Center and called it a day.
September 20, 2007
Spencer Kelly
6:30 breakfast came a little too early for most this morning, after yesterday’s fun free day at the beach and the Old City. Jimmy outdid himself in the kitchen again and cooked us up French toast, eggs, and the cinnamon oatmeal, porridge stuff that we all can’t get enough of. 7:30 Old Testament class just could not come quick enough yet, we waited patiently for Bro. Ludlow to begin.
Our discussion revolved mainly around covenants. We learned that the word covenant means to cut a bond, or karat be’rith in Hebrew. A covenant is “a solemn agreement between two or more parties,” “a promise of God to His children,” “a solemn agreement between God and His children containing His promises to us.” Bro. Ludlow spoke of the seven basic elements of a covenant and their possible usefulness on a future quiz namely: introduction, historical context, stipulations, ritual act, rewards and punishments, witnesses, and perpetuation. Covenants can be either vertical or horizontal; vertical meaning between God and His children and horizontal meaning between humans, either as individuals or groups. To our dismay time flew by as usual and before we knew it 8:30 was upon us and it was time to move to the forum for our Judaism class.
Looming uncertainty hung about us on our long walk from classroom 3 to the forum where our first Judaism quiz awaited us. We would be quizzed on material that covered hundreds of pages of reading, which of course, we did long before this day approached. The forum usually frigid as the Siberian tundra, was sweltering with anticipation of what was about to take place. The battle with Jewish history was long and hard but our class came out victorious in end with only a few casualties.
After the battle, separate ways were taken, Hebrew speakers to class and Arabic speakers to bed. Nap time was thoroughly enjoyed and we Arabic speakers came to lunch feeling mabsootin. Overly confident after spending an hour with the legendary Judy Goldman, the Hebrew speakers greeted us with a newly learned song and dance.
Numbering close to 50, we left the Center to see the ever impressive Israel National Museum. Oohs and aahs fell freely, as we went from exhibit to exhibit, from the strange art to the stranger. Cultured and hungry we quickly returned home to the Center and called it a day.
September 20, 2007
September 20, 2007
Spencer Kelly
6:30 breakfast came a little too early for most this morning, after yesterday’s fun free day at the beach and the Old City. Jimmy outdid himself in the kitchen again and cooked us up French toast, eggs, and the cinnamon oatmeal, porridge stuff that we all can’t get enough of. 7:30 Old Testament class just could not come quick enough yet, we waited patiently for Bro. Ludlow to begin.
Our discussion revolved mainly around covenants. We learned that the word covenant means to cut a bond, or karat be’rith in Hebrew. A covenant is “a solemn agreement between two or more parties,” “a promise of God to His children,” “a solemn agreement between God and His children containing His promises to us.” Bro. Ludlow spoke of the seven basic elements of a covenant and their possible usefulness on a future quiz namely: introduction, historical context, stipulations, ritual act, rewards and punishments, witnesses, and perpetuation. Covenants can be either vertical or horizontal; vertical meaning between God and His children and horizontal meaning between humans, either as individuals or groups. To our dismay time flew by as usual and before we knew it 8:30 was upon us and it was time to move to the forum for our Judaism class.
Looming uncertainty hung about us on our long walk from classroom 3 to the forum where our first Judaism quiz awaited us. We would be quizzed on material that covered hundreds of pages of reading, which of course, we did long before this day approached. The forum usually frigid as the Siberian tundra, was sweltering with anticipation of what was about to take place. The battle with Jewish history was long and hard but our class came out victorious in end with only a few casualties.
After the battle, separate ways were taken, Hebrew speakers to class and Arabic speakers to bed. Nap time was thoroughly enjoyed and we Arabic speakers came to lunch feeling mabsootin. Overly confident after spending an hour with the legendary Judy Goldman, the Hebrew speakers greeted us with a newly learned song and dance.
Numbering close to 50, we left the Center to see the ever impressive Israel National Museum. Oohs and aahs fell freely, as we went from exhibit to exhibit, from the strange art to the stranger. Cultured and hungry we quickly returned home to the Center and called it a day.
Spencer Kelly
6:30 breakfast came a little too early for most this morning, after yesterday’s fun free day at the beach and the Old City. Jimmy outdid himself in the kitchen again and cooked us up French toast, eggs, and the cinnamon oatmeal, porridge stuff that we all can’t get enough of. 7:30 Old Testament class just could not come quick enough yet, we waited patiently for Bro. Ludlow to begin.
Our discussion revolved mainly around covenants. We learned that the word covenant means to cut a bond, or karat be’rith in Hebrew. A covenant is “a solemn agreement between two or more parties,” “a promise of God to His children,” “a solemn agreement between God and His children containing His promises to us.” Bro. Ludlow spoke of the seven basic elements of a covenant and their possible usefulness on a future quiz namely: introduction, historical context, stipulations, ritual act, rewards and punishments, witnesses, and perpetuation. Covenants can be either vertical or horizontal; vertical meaning between God and His children and horizontal meaning between humans, either as individuals or groups. To our dismay time flew by as usual and before we knew it 8:30 was upon us and it was time to move to the forum for our Judaism class.
Looming uncertainty hung about us on our long walk from classroom 3 to the forum where our first Judaism quiz awaited us. We would be quizzed on material that covered hundreds of pages of reading, which of course, we did long before this day approached. The forum usually frigid as the Siberian tundra, was sweltering with anticipation of what was about to take place. The battle with Jewish history was long and hard but our class came out victorious in end with only a few casualties.
After the battle, separate ways were taken, Hebrew speakers to class and Arabic speakers to bed. Nap time was thoroughly enjoyed and we Arabic speakers came to lunch feeling mabsootin. Overly confident after spending an hour with the legendary Judy Goldman, the Hebrew speakers greeted us with a newly learned song and dance.
Numbering close to 50, we left the Center to see the ever impressive Israel National Museum. Oohs and aahs fell freely, as we went from exhibit to exhibit, from the strange art to the stranger. Cultured and hungry we quickly returned home to the Center and called it a day.
November 2, 2007
Allie Braby
2 November 2007
Friday, November 2, 2007
Today was one of our few completely free days. Breakfast wasn’t even served until 8 am, so it was a glorious morning sleeping in, especially after returning from Jordan. Most people stayed in Jerusalem, going to synagogues or to the zoo. However, I was in the group that went to Tel Aviv for the day. Although the JC group kind of split up and went at different times, it seems that we all had basically the same type of visit. The first few hours were spent on the beach. We incorporated our knowledge of Egyptian coffins when burying Caleb in the sand and there were also opportunities for my roommate and me to bond. The Mediterranean Sea was quite a bit saltier than I expected, but I was so excited that I could float. The rest of the afternoon was spent walking around Tel Aviv, forgetting that everything closed early for Shabbat. It is weird to think that I got a sun-burn in November, and that although it is still so warm here, the sun is setting as it would in November back home. The best part of the trip was eating gelatos and watching the sun set into the Sea before catching our ride home.
We arrived home just in time to attend the Shalom Shack Spookfest 2007. Although the world had already celebrated Halloween, the JC always sets its own timetable and it seems like the world revolves around us. Or, at least, it should. There were a lot of fun and creative costumes. Karey pulled off a pretty stunning rendition of Brother Ludlow, complete with fanny pack and water bottle holder. James and Ryan dressed like each other, straightening and curling hair where needed. It was fun to see that Ryan showed up in khakis and a button up shirt whereas James came in flaming pajama pants and socks. A lot of other people dressed up as each other, but we had a couple of medical personnel, an Ophir look-a-like, and Greek men. Katie and I went as whos from Whoville. Meg was pregnant with the world’s largest set up babies and there were a couple of mermaids as well. I was amazed to see how creative our group was with such limited supplies. The Spookfest was a good way to end the night and the week. After an exciting field trip, we were all able to relax and have fun, though the party did come to a halt at almost exactly 11 pm.
This semester, while studying the Old Testament and living in the Holy Land, I think the more valuable things I learned were not facts about the scriptures. I think that living here and studying the words of God have helped me to learn how to love other people. Many people think that Christ is a loving God in the New Testament, but an angry God of the Old Testament. However, being around his people in this land, especially the tribe of Judah, has helped me to feel how much Heavenly Father really loves his people. In class, we learned that there are three stages to gathering the Jews in the last days: change of attitude, change of knowledge, and change of belief. Being in this land, I think I can see more of how the literal gathering of Israel is happening and I also have an increased desire to participate in the gathering of Israel. My love for this people has grown and I really want them to be able to feel the joy that the gospel brings and do what I can to help prepare this people for the day when the gospel will be taught to them. The biggest thing that I learned this semester was love for God’s children.
2 November 2007
Friday, November 2, 2007
Today was one of our few completely free days. Breakfast wasn’t even served until 8 am, so it was a glorious morning sleeping in, especially after returning from Jordan. Most people stayed in Jerusalem, going to synagogues or to the zoo. However, I was in the group that went to Tel Aviv for the day. Although the JC group kind of split up and went at different times, it seems that we all had basically the same type of visit. The first few hours were spent on the beach. We incorporated our knowledge of Egyptian coffins when burying Caleb in the sand and there were also opportunities for my roommate and me to bond. The Mediterranean Sea was quite a bit saltier than I expected, but I was so excited that I could float. The rest of the afternoon was spent walking around Tel Aviv, forgetting that everything closed early for Shabbat. It is weird to think that I got a sun-burn in November, and that although it is still so warm here, the sun is setting as it would in November back home. The best part of the trip was eating gelatos and watching the sun set into the Sea before catching our ride home.
We arrived home just in time to attend the Shalom Shack Spookfest 2007. Although the world had already celebrated Halloween, the JC always sets its own timetable and it seems like the world revolves around us. Or, at least, it should. There were a lot of fun and creative costumes. Karey pulled off a pretty stunning rendition of Brother Ludlow, complete with fanny pack and water bottle holder. James and Ryan dressed like each other, straightening and curling hair where needed. It was fun to see that Ryan showed up in khakis and a button up shirt whereas James came in flaming pajama pants and socks. A lot of other people dressed up as each other, but we had a couple of medical personnel, an Ophir look-a-like, and Greek men. Katie and I went as whos from Whoville. Meg was pregnant with the world’s largest set up babies and there were a couple of mermaids as well. I was amazed to see how creative our group was with such limited supplies. The Spookfest was a good way to end the night and the week. After an exciting field trip, we were all able to relax and have fun, though the party did come to a halt at almost exactly 11 pm.
This semester, while studying the Old Testament and living in the Holy Land, I think the more valuable things I learned were not facts about the scriptures. I think that living here and studying the words of God have helped me to learn how to love other people. Many people think that Christ is a loving God in the New Testament, but an angry God of the Old Testament. However, being around his people in this land, especially the tribe of Judah, has helped me to feel how much Heavenly Father really loves his people. In class, we learned that there are three stages to gathering the Jews in the last days: change of attitude, change of knowledge, and change of belief. Being in this land, I think I can see more of how the literal gathering of Israel is happening and I also have an increased desire to participate in the gathering of Israel. My love for this people has grown and I really want them to be able to feel the joy that the gospel brings and do what I can to help prepare this people for the day when the gospel will be taught to them. The biggest thing that I learned this semester was love for God’s children.
November 29, 2007
Ashley Marie Eskelsen
Religion 311
Journal Entry for November 29, 2007 in Galilee
The alarm started beeping in the early waking hours of the morning. Today was going to be a long day. Luckily, I had already thought of this, so instead of mumbling and grumbling as I crawled out of bed, I was able to be chipper and refreshed because I had gone to bed early the night before. Though it was going to be a long day, still, it would be filled with much excitement and adventure.
It started out by my walking on a brisk, cool morning to the glorious feast that some refer to as breakfast. Although this comes nowhere near being the climax of the day, nonetheless, all you can drink hot chocolate that tastes like a warm fudge sickle is enough to provide one with enough ecstasy for the rest of the day.
Promptly following breakfast, we all had the glorious opportunity to attend Brother Ludlow's lecture and class. Though I would have rather been swimming in the Sea of Galilee, I was happy to be able to go to class. However, as we sat through the three hours of class, I realized that I think I do in fact have Attention Deficit Disorder. Though the class was very interesting and informative, I could see my legs were growing more restless and agitated as we sat through the very long class period.
Perhaps this is the reason I enjoyed the hike we took right after class. Not only was it in the Golan Heights which was thrilling enough, but my legs no longer had to sit still in the same seat for three hours. The hike was unlike anything I expected. When we first started hiking, I felt like I was once again in my backyard of Idaho. However, the more we hiked, the more I realized the terrain was exclusive to only this region of the world. We traversed through hills that reminded me of being on the set of the Princess Bride, while also meandering through paths that made one think she was in a tropical rainforest fully equipped with anything from exotic flowers to cascading waterfalls. The first waterfall may have been warm and pleasant, but the second one was the polar opposite. The water was ice-cold, but somehow most all of us still decided to swim. Though those of us who swam couldn't feel any of our extremities after getting out of the pool, yet we felt a sense of exhilaration knowing that we had actually jumped into that frigid, forbidding pool.
After arriving back to Ein Gev, my roommates and I had thirty minutes before we were to depart for dinner at the Ein Gev restaurant. Since it was notorious for the St. Peter's fish, I figured I might as well live a little and go for it. Though it didn't taste bad, I still felt a little leery knowing that the fish still had eyes that were staring at me as I was consuming the helpless mass. I must admit that for a brief second, I sort of felt bad for the poor little fishy…briefly! Nonetheless, the night ended up being one of my favorites among all the others in Galilee. Not only was I able to taste a St. Peter's fish, I was able to have strawberry cheesecake ice cream for dessert. All in all, I think it ended up being a pretty good day!
Favorite Scripture Verse : As I was reading through the gospels in Galilee, I stumbled upon a verse that never hit me so powerfully until now. It was in Luke 4:32 and it read: And they [those in the Synagogue in Nazareth] were astonished at his doctrine: for his word was with power.
As I read this, I too felt the power that Jesus had taught with. Even though I had the Holy Ghost to bear further witness of the truth, I can only imagine how incredible it must have been to see the Savior preaching in the Synagogue and say in just a couple versus preceding that statement, "This day is this scripture fulfilled in your ears." [1] I know it is only because it was absolute, eternal truth that Jesus testified was He able to teach with such power and authority.
Religion 311
Journal Entry for November 29, 2007 in Galilee
The alarm started beeping in the early waking hours of the morning. Today was going to be a long day. Luckily, I had already thought of this, so instead of mumbling and grumbling as I crawled out of bed, I was able to be chipper and refreshed because I had gone to bed early the night before. Though it was going to be a long day, still, it would be filled with much excitement and adventure.
It started out by my walking on a brisk, cool morning to the glorious feast that some refer to as breakfast. Although this comes nowhere near being the climax of the day, nonetheless, all you can drink hot chocolate that tastes like a warm fudge sickle is enough to provide one with enough ecstasy for the rest of the day.
Promptly following breakfast, we all had the glorious opportunity to attend Brother Ludlow's lecture and class. Though I would have rather been swimming in the Sea of Galilee, I was happy to be able to go to class. However, as we sat through the three hours of class, I realized that I think I do in fact have Attention Deficit Disorder. Though the class was very interesting and informative, I could see my legs were growing more restless and agitated as we sat through the very long class period.
Perhaps this is the reason I enjoyed the hike we took right after class. Not only was it in the Golan Heights which was thrilling enough, but my legs no longer had to sit still in the same seat for three hours. The hike was unlike anything I expected. When we first started hiking, I felt like I was once again in my backyard of Idaho. However, the more we hiked, the more I realized the terrain was exclusive to only this region of the world. We traversed through hills that reminded me of being on the set of the Princess Bride, while also meandering through paths that made one think she was in a tropical rainforest fully equipped with anything from exotic flowers to cascading waterfalls. The first waterfall may have been warm and pleasant, but the second one was the polar opposite. The water was ice-cold, but somehow most all of us still decided to swim. Though those of us who swam couldn't feel any of our extremities after getting out of the pool, yet we felt a sense of exhilaration knowing that we had actually jumped into that frigid, forbidding pool.
After arriving back to Ein Gev, my roommates and I had thirty minutes before we were to depart for dinner at the Ein Gev restaurant. Since it was notorious for the St. Peter's fish, I figured I might as well live a little and go for it. Though it didn't taste bad, I still felt a little leery knowing that the fish still had eyes that were staring at me as I was consuming the helpless mass. I must admit that for a brief second, I sort of felt bad for the poor little fishy…briefly! Nonetheless, the night ended up being one of my favorites among all the others in Galilee. Not only was I able to taste a St. Peter's fish, I was able to have strawberry cheesecake ice cream for dessert. All in all, I think it ended up being a pretty good day!
Favorite Scripture Verse : As I was reading through the gospels in Galilee, I stumbled upon a verse that never hit me so powerfully until now. It was in Luke 4:32 and it read: And they [those in the Synagogue in Nazareth] were astonished at his doctrine: for his word was with power.
As I read this, I too felt the power that Jesus had taught with. Even though I had the Holy Ghost to bear further witness of the truth, I can only imagine how incredible it must have been to see the Savior preaching in the Synagogue and say in just a couple versus preceding that statement, "This day is this scripture fulfilled in your ears." [1] I know it is only because it was absolute, eternal truth that Jesus testified was He able to teach with such power and authority.
November 29, 2007
Daniel Sorenson
Religion 311 Bro. Ludlow
11-29-07
On this day our class stayed at Ein Gev while the other class was on their fieldtrip to Gamla and Qatzrin. Our class that day discussed some things that I really needed to hear at the time. One of the first stories that we discussed was the sinner woman who washed the feet of Jesus and anointed them. The lesson that I really learned from this is that when we go to Christ he can change our lives tremendously through the sacrifice that he made for each of us. The other thing that really struck me was the lesson on how if an evil spirit leaves the person and they do not fill that space somehow then it will come back with seven "friends". I realized that our souls are never in a static place, instead they are either growing or dying, and that we need to be constantly filling our minds and hearts with good positive influences.
Later that day most of our class went on a hike through the Golan Heights. I did not imagine that I would be seeing that sort of scenery in the Galilee region, but was truly amazed to see jungles of bamboo and vines mixed with the more plants in the region. We finally got to the place where we could swim, which many of us did. The water was frigid, but that didn't really stop us from going in. It was an invigorating experience, and although I was cold for a long time after that it was well worth it.
After that I was in the group that went to the Fish Restaurant and to Tiberias. It was a really fun night and having a whole fish presented on a plate was an interesting experience. It was really good fish, and honestly more fun to eat than normal. We then went to a store and then went for ice cream and walked around a flea market for a while. After that it was back to the kibbutz where we relaxed along the beach, doing a number of activities including talking, games, and walking along the beach. On the whole it was a great day in the Galilee and one that I will surely remember for the rest of my life.
Religion 311 Bro. Ludlow
11-29-07
On this day our class stayed at Ein Gev while the other class was on their fieldtrip to Gamla and Qatzrin. Our class that day discussed some things that I really needed to hear at the time. One of the first stories that we discussed was the sinner woman who washed the feet of Jesus and anointed them. The lesson that I really learned from this is that when we go to Christ he can change our lives tremendously through the sacrifice that he made for each of us. The other thing that really struck me was the lesson on how if an evil spirit leaves the person and they do not fill that space somehow then it will come back with seven "friends". I realized that our souls are never in a static place, instead they are either growing or dying, and that we need to be constantly filling our minds and hearts with good positive influences.
Later that day most of our class went on a hike through the Golan Heights. I did not imagine that I would be seeing that sort of scenery in the Galilee region, but was truly amazed to see jungles of bamboo and vines mixed with the more plants in the region. We finally got to the place where we could swim, which many of us did. The water was frigid, but that didn't really stop us from going in. It was an invigorating experience, and although I was cold for a long time after that it was well worth it.
After that I was in the group that went to the Fish Restaurant and to Tiberias. It was a really fun night and having a whole fish presented on a plate was an interesting experience. It was really good fish, and honestly more fun to eat than normal. We then went to a store and then went for ice cream and walked around a flea market for a while. After that it was back to the kibbutz where we relaxed along the beach, doing a number of activities including talking, games, and walking along the beach. On the whole it was a great day in the Galilee and one that I will surely remember for the rest of my life.
November 19, 2007
Bailey Porter
November 19, 2007
Brother Ludlow/ New Testament
Journal: November 16, 2007
Today most people were trying to study for the Palestinian and Jewish finals. Most people didn't though, everyone was watching movies and playing games, I think we are coming experts at procrastinating studying for finals.
Later in the day people got ready to go to the synagogue. I crossed my name off the list because Arab classes were going to be going to Ayman's house. I got ready and headed up to the eighth floor when somebody said that they met at 4:30 instead of 5:00 and that they had already left. Sooo…I hear it was pretty fun. I heard good and bad comments about the food, but overall everyone really enjoyed meeting Ayman's family and seeing where he lives. While we were sitting at dinner in the center our table decided that we should prank people before everyone got back, but we couldn't think of anything fast enough with our limited resources and without getting Sister Lee mad at us.
The thing that I am expecting and looking forward to most from our New Testament course is coming closer to Christ. Not only having a closer relationship with Him, but knowing who He is and His character. Through learning more about the Savior's life, I hope to develop these charactersitics and attributes.
November 19, 2007
Brother Ludlow/ New Testament
Journal: November 16, 2007
Today most people were trying to study for the Palestinian and Jewish finals. Most people didn't though, everyone was watching movies and playing games, I think we are coming experts at procrastinating studying for finals.
Later in the day people got ready to go to the synagogue. I crossed my name off the list because Arab classes were going to be going to Ayman's house. I got ready and headed up to the eighth floor when somebody said that they met at 4:30 instead of 5:00 and that they had already left. Sooo…I hear it was pretty fun. I heard good and bad comments about the food, but overall everyone really enjoyed meeting Ayman's family and seeing where he lives. While we were sitting at dinner in the center our table decided that we should prank people before everyone got back, but we couldn't think of anything fast enough with our limited resources and without getting Sister Lee mad at us.
The thing that I am expecting and looking forward to most from our New Testament course is coming closer to Christ. Not only having a closer relationship with Him, but knowing who He is and His character. Through learning more about the Savior's life, I hope to develop these charactersitics and attributes.
November 4, 2007
Daniel Sorenson
Religion 303
Professor Ludlow
11-04-07
The first thing we had on Sunday morning was Old Testament class, where I was surprised to learn that I had a journal article for my New Testament class for that day. Regardless, it was a good class period where we discussed Hoshea and Joel. I especially liked the story of Hoshea, who is commanded to marry a woman of, shall we say, questionable virtue. But he does, and when she is later unfaithful he still takes her back again. This is a very interesting parable that teaches us a lot about our relationship to our Heavenly Father. While we are not as wicked as the wife of Hoshea, we all make mistakes, often repeatedly. We see through this story, however, that God continues to love us and that if we repent then he will forgive us and take us back to him.
After that class some of us had Hebrew, and then we all had our Palestinian Narrative class, where some of us got the opportunity to discuss our thoughts on the class for five minutes, and after that we were done with classes. From there many people stayed in the center to study for our upcoming OT midterm, but me and a few others went out to go to the Church of the Ascension. Unfortunately it was closed; still we got some exercise and fresh air so it was a good trip. The rest of the afternoon I spent studying and getting ahead in my other classes so I could focus on the Old Testament Final. That night however I talked to my family, as well as other students. I realized that night just how grateful I am for this program, and for all the changes that I have made in my life, as well as the friends I have made.
As the final piece of this journal we were supposed to discuss our expectations for this New Testament class. My main expectation is to gain a better appreciation of our Savior's teachings and life, and through that knowledge change myself to become a happier and more charitable person.
Religion 303
Professor Ludlow
11-04-07
The first thing we had on Sunday morning was Old Testament class, where I was surprised to learn that I had a journal article for my New Testament class for that day. Regardless, it was a good class period where we discussed Hoshea and Joel. I especially liked the story of Hoshea, who is commanded to marry a woman of, shall we say, questionable virtue. But he does, and when she is later unfaithful he still takes her back again. This is a very interesting parable that teaches us a lot about our relationship to our Heavenly Father. While we are not as wicked as the wife of Hoshea, we all make mistakes, often repeatedly. We see through this story, however, that God continues to love us and that if we repent then he will forgive us and take us back to him.
After that class some of us had Hebrew, and then we all had our Palestinian Narrative class, where some of us got the opportunity to discuss our thoughts on the class for five minutes, and after that we were done with classes. From there many people stayed in the center to study for our upcoming OT midterm, but me and a few others went out to go to the Church of the Ascension. Unfortunately it was closed; still we got some exercise and fresh air so it was a good trip. The rest of the afternoon I spent studying and getting ahead in my other classes so I could focus on the Old Testament Final. That night however I talked to my family, as well as other students. I realized that night just how grateful I am for this program, and for all the changes that I have made in my life, as well as the friends I have made.
As the final piece of this journal we were supposed to discuss our expectations for this New Testament class. My main expectation is to gain a better appreciation of our Savior's teachings and life, and through that knowledge change myself to become a happier and more charitable person.
October 23, 2007
Ashley Eskelsen
Religion 303
Journal Write: October 23, 2007
Though today was just going to be the normal, hum-drum Monday morning, I soon knew that today was going to be a day unlike any other. As I woke up and ate my breakfast, I quickly went down to the computer lab to check my email. While doing so, I was given a lovely surprise of receiving an email from an old friend, Marvin Goldstein informing me that he was taking a tour with a group from Utah and Haiifa; pretty strange combo, eh? The traveling group was going all throughout Israel, and their last stop would be in Jerusalem and would be in the Jerusalem Center that morning. Receiving that email made my day. I was so excited. However, I soon became disheartened when I realized that I probably wouldn't be able to see him since we had class all day until lunch that day.
While sitting throughout all my classes, all I could think about was being able to see Marvin. Luckily Brother Huntington let us out of class early, and we were able to have about twenty minutes to spare before we had the weekly announcements. My heart skipped as I speedily ran up to the eighth floor just hoping and praying that I would be able to meet him. To my joy and somewhat surprise he actually was still there. I was able to talk to him and tell his entire tour group about how amazing the Jerusalem Center truly is. I was thoroughly delighted to have been able to see and meet all these new people.
Time is money, and I absolutely hate and despise wasting time on leaving everyone meaningless emails or facebook posts. I've decided that I can do that anytime when I'm in Utah or Idaho. But being in Jerusalem is a once in a lifetime opportunity, so why waste it in the computer lab? At any rate, as I was checking my email (I had allowed myself no more than five minutes to do so), my friend from Paris, who worked with me while I was living in New York, left me an email informing me that he was in Jerusalem for the week, and he left me a number to his hotel. He told me that today and tomorrow he had a free day and would like to spend it with me. As soon as I received this email, I quickly called him to ask if he wanted to meet in the old city. To my relief, a couple people wanted to go to The King David Museum for the day. So, I decided to call him again and ask him if that would be a good location to meet. He ageed and we both arranged to meet each other there in a little less than an hour from the time of that phone call.
As I finally approached the museum, I saw and greeted him. A flood of nostalgia for New York overcame me as I gave him a big hug. I figured it was alright to give him a hug since he isn't in the program with me, right? I realized that although New York wasn't my ideal place to live, I know that the people and relationships that one develops over the course of traveling to new places is what makes living in unique places worth it.
From meeting with Marvin and my Parisian friend, I finally understood how important keeping and maintaining relationships is. Truly, the Old Testament has taught me how meaningful relationships really are. From the relationships of Jonathan and David, or Elijah and Elisha, each has motivated me to keep and maintain better relationships with fellow associates. As I met with both my friends, a flood of immense joy and love swept through my body and I realized that this truly is what life is about; receiving a brotherly love for those around you. Perhaps this is how one achieves true happiness. Indeed, I agree with the phrase, "All you need is love!"
Religion 303
Journal Write: October 23, 2007
Though today was just going to be the normal, hum-drum Monday morning, I soon knew that today was going to be a day unlike any other. As I woke up and ate my breakfast, I quickly went down to the computer lab to check my email. While doing so, I was given a lovely surprise of receiving an email from an old friend, Marvin Goldstein informing me that he was taking a tour with a group from Utah and Haiifa; pretty strange combo, eh? The traveling group was going all throughout Israel, and their last stop would be in Jerusalem and would be in the Jerusalem Center that morning. Receiving that email made my day. I was so excited. However, I soon became disheartened when I realized that I probably wouldn't be able to see him since we had class all day until lunch that day.
While sitting throughout all my classes, all I could think about was being able to see Marvin. Luckily Brother Huntington let us out of class early, and we were able to have about twenty minutes to spare before we had the weekly announcements. My heart skipped as I speedily ran up to the eighth floor just hoping and praying that I would be able to meet him. To my joy and somewhat surprise he actually was still there. I was able to talk to him and tell his entire tour group about how amazing the Jerusalem Center truly is. I was thoroughly delighted to have been able to see and meet all these new people.
Time is money, and I absolutely hate and despise wasting time on leaving everyone meaningless emails or facebook posts. I've decided that I can do that anytime when I'm in Utah or Idaho. But being in Jerusalem is a once in a lifetime opportunity, so why waste it in the computer lab? At any rate, as I was checking my email (I had allowed myself no more than five minutes to do so), my friend from Paris, who worked with me while I was living in New York, left me an email informing me that he was in Jerusalem for the week, and he left me a number to his hotel. He told me that today and tomorrow he had a free day and would like to spend it with me. As soon as I received this email, I quickly called him to ask if he wanted to meet in the old city. To my relief, a couple people wanted to go to The King David Museum for the day. So, I decided to call him again and ask him if that would be a good location to meet. He ageed and we both arranged to meet each other there in a little less than an hour from the time of that phone call.
As I finally approached the museum, I saw and greeted him. A flood of nostalgia for New York overcame me as I gave him a big hug. I figured it was alright to give him a hug since he isn't in the program with me, right? I realized that although New York wasn't my ideal place to live, I know that the people and relationships that one develops over the course of traveling to new places is what makes living in unique places worth it.
From meeting with Marvin and my Parisian friend, I finally understood how important keeping and maintaining relationships is. Truly, the Old Testament has taught me how meaningful relationships really are. From the relationships of Jonathan and David, or Elijah and Elisha, each has motivated me to keep and maintain better relationships with fellow associates. As I met with both my friends, a flood of immense joy and love swept through my body and I realized that this truly is what life is about; receiving a brotherly love for those around you. Perhaps this is how one achieves true happiness. Indeed, I agree with the phrase, "All you need is love!"
October 28, 2007
Shannon White
Class Journal Entry—In the JC
For October 28, 2007
The day started early for many people, as many arose to do some last minute studying for our MNE 347 quiz that day. For three of us the day started at around 3:30 AM. Annie Schmidt, Ryan Taylor, and I got up early to watch the World Series game between the Colorado Rockies and the Boston Red Sox while we studied. The outcome of the game was disappointing, but we had some beneficial study time. After breakfast, we studied for both our Old Testament quiz and our MNE 347 quiz until the start of Old Testament. In Old Testament we discussed the Persian occupation and the rebuilding of the temple. We also discussed the story of Hosea, and how the story is symbolic of the relationship between God and Israel. At the end of class we took our quiz, which many in the class deemed to be pretty difficult. Those in the Arabic had an extra two hours after Old Testament to study for 347, while those in the Hebrew class were studying for their Hebrew quiz. Last minute studying continued up until 347 class at 10:30. The two hour class went by pretty quickly, with a large amount of time left at the end to take our quiz.
There was a great deal of relief after the 347 quiz, and many were anxious to relax and spend some time in the city. I went with Meg, Katie, and Danny to Aladdin's and then into the Old City to do some shopping. We explored some parts of the city I've never been before and had an enjoyable time interacting and exploring. Talking to other groups, I found out many went to change money and then did some shopping in preparation for Jordan. That night was spent relaxing, watching movies, and packing for our trip to Jordan the next day.
The highlight of my Old Testament study was our hike to and devotional on Mount Sinai. As I struggled to make it to the top of Sinai, I felt the love of my Heavenly Father and Savior through the help and support of others. Though I am sure most people in my group could have made it up a lot sooner, they stayed with me to the very end. This meant so much to me and I truly felt the love and support of my classmates. Being at the top of Mount Sinai was an exhilarating and very spiritual experience. The sunrise was gorgeous, and I felt such deep gratitude to my Heavenly Father for His hand in helping me up the mountain so I could witness such a wonderful sight. The devotional experience atop the mountain truly strengthened my testimony. Brother Ludlow made a statement during devotional that really impacted me. He said that he thought Moses would have been pleased seeing us up at the top of Mount Sinai having this wonderful experience. This experience was wonderful, and I know it will be a strength to me for the rest of my life.
Class Journal Entry—In the JC
For October 28, 2007
The day started early for many people, as many arose to do some last minute studying for our MNE 347 quiz that day. For three of us the day started at around 3:30 AM. Annie Schmidt, Ryan Taylor, and I got up early to watch the World Series game between the Colorado Rockies and the Boston Red Sox while we studied. The outcome of the game was disappointing, but we had some beneficial study time. After breakfast, we studied for both our Old Testament quiz and our MNE 347 quiz until the start of Old Testament. In Old Testament we discussed the Persian occupation and the rebuilding of the temple. We also discussed the story of Hosea, and how the story is symbolic of the relationship between God and Israel. At the end of class we took our quiz, which many in the class deemed to be pretty difficult. Those in the Arabic had an extra two hours after Old Testament to study for 347, while those in the Hebrew class were studying for their Hebrew quiz. Last minute studying continued up until 347 class at 10:30. The two hour class went by pretty quickly, with a large amount of time left at the end to take our quiz.
There was a great deal of relief after the 347 quiz, and many were anxious to relax and spend some time in the city. I went with Meg, Katie, and Danny to Aladdin's and then into the Old City to do some shopping. We explored some parts of the city I've never been before and had an enjoyable time interacting and exploring. Talking to other groups, I found out many went to change money and then did some shopping in preparation for Jordan. That night was spent relaxing, watching movies, and packing for our trip to Jordan the next day.
The highlight of my Old Testament study was our hike to and devotional on Mount Sinai. As I struggled to make it to the top of Sinai, I felt the love of my Heavenly Father and Savior through the help and support of others. Though I am sure most people in my group could have made it up a lot sooner, they stayed with me to the very end. This meant so much to me and I truly felt the love and support of my classmates. Being at the top of Mount Sinai was an exhilarating and very spiritual experience. The sunrise was gorgeous, and I felt such deep gratitude to my Heavenly Father for His hand in helping me up the mountain so I could witness such a wonderful sight. The devotional experience atop the mountain truly strengthened my testimony. Brother Ludlow made a statement during devotional that really impacted me. He said that he thought Moses would have been pleased seeing us up at the top of Mount Sinai having this wonderful experience. This experience was wonderful, and I know it will be a strength to me for the rest of my life.
October 18, 2007
McCall Barrick
Brother Ludlow
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Today was a long day of classes for the Hebrew students. They had another day of double Hebrew classes, the last one finishing at 3:20. Trevor, April, and I decided that since we are not in Hebrew that we were going to go to the Tomb of the Prophets while they had class. When we were getting ready to leave we were talking to Archie and invited him to come with us. So the four of us set out, going through a part of Jerusalem we have never been through before. So that was pretty exciting. When we got to the Tomb of the Prophets we found it was closed, even though the sign said it was supposed to be open. That's Jerusalem for you. So we decided to go to the Church of the Ascension instead. It was then that Archie remembered that he was in Hebrew and should have been going to class. In fact, he was in the first Hebrew class that had already started. We determined that we could make it back in time for the second class, so we came back to the center. It was really funny.
Tonight after dinner a bunch of us decided to go to West Jerusalem to take a break from our studying. In West Jerusalem we spent our time looking around and shopping. And we had to stop to get some amazing crepes from one of the shops. It was a very successful trip for all of us. We weren't there for long, though, because we needed to come back to the center to continue studying for our upcoming exams. It's all about balance here.
Thinking about an Old Testament highlight has been very difficult for me because I have loved everything we have done here. However, I have come to the conclusion that our field trip to the Galilee is definitely one of my favorite things we have done. Swimming in the Sea of Galilee was so much fun, with everyone playing and just enjoying themselves. Even Brother Ludlow joined in our games! But for all the fun we had, I enjoyed even more the spirit there. The whole area of the Galilee is so beautiful and peaceful. The night we were there a few of us sat out on the beach, looking at the stars, and sang hymns. It was so incredible to be in such an amazing place singing the hymns and feeling the spirit so strongly. Galilee is such an incredible place and I am so excited to be able to go there again to study the New Testament.
Brother Ludlow
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Today was a long day of classes for the Hebrew students. They had another day of double Hebrew classes, the last one finishing at 3:20. Trevor, April, and I decided that since we are not in Hebrew that we were going to go to the Tomb of the Prophets while they had class. When we were getting ready to leave we were talking to Archie and invited him to come with us. So the four of us set out, going through a part of Jerusalem we have never been through before. So that was pretty exciting. When we got to the Tomb of the Prophets we found it was closed, even though the sign said it was supposed to be open. That's Jerusalem for you. So we decided to go to the Church of the Ascension instead. It was then that Archie remembered that he was in Hebrew and should have been going to class. In fact, he was in the first Hebrew class that had already started. We determined that we could make it back in time for the second class, so we came back to the center. It was really funny.
Tonight after dinner a bunch of us decided to go to West Jerusalem to take a break from our studying. In West Jerusalem we spent our time looking around and shopping. And we had to stop to get some amazing crepes from one of the shops. It was a very successful trip for all of us. We weren't there for long, though, because we needed to come back to the center to continue studying for our upcoming exams. It's all about balance here.
Thinking about an Old Testament highlight has been very difficult for me because I have loved everything we have done here. However, I have come to the conclusion that our field trip to the Galilee is definitely one of my favorite things we have done. Swimming in the Sea of Galilee was so much fun, with everyone playing and just enjoying themselves. Even Brother Ludlow joined in our games! But for all the fun we had, I enjoyed even more the spirit there. The whole area of the Galilee is so beautiful and peaceful. The night we were there a few of us sat out on the beach, looking at the stars, and sang hymns. It was so incredible to be in such an amazing place singing the hymns and feeling the spirit so strongly. Galilee is such an incredible place and I am so excited to be able to go there again to study the New Testament.
September 28, 5, 2007
Allie Braby
Friday, September 28, 2007
It was our last full day in Egypt. We started out the day by attending the Egyptian Museum. The museum was scorching hot and it was a wonder that anything could be preserved under that kind of condition. A couple of things of interest stuck out to me in the museum. First of all, it contained a statue of a pharaoh that was realistic: including his long face and pot-belly. I was impressed that he was willing to share his imperfections with the people of his time as well as generations to come. Also, the museum was home to all of King Tut's treasures. I am glad that we saw his tomb and his body earlier in the week, but seeing the rest of the stuff that was in his tomb was impressive as well. He had so much gold and possessions, especially for a pharaoh that died at such a young age. The gold plated phlange coverings were just ridiculous, though. Still more impressive was the size of his clothing: it was tiny. It reminded me that although I felt really old and mature when I was eighteen, I was (and still am) just a regular, immature kid. And this one ran a country. The last thing that intrigued me was the heliocephs, or those second facsimile looking things. I forgot that Abraham's design probably wasn't unique but common to the culture in which he was reared.
Our next stop was the Hard Rock Café—Cairo style. It was the closest to an American meal that we've had since we arrived here, though it was still difficult to eat a meal without having anything to drink. Lunch was a blast as many of the waiters and students got up and started dancing in the middle of the meal. Many were good, but none were better than Brother Draper. We also cannot forget the signs posted on each of the bathroom stalls: "No drugs or nuclear weapons allowed." Was that really necessary?
After lunch, we tried our luck at the Cairo Bazaar. It was crowded and the merchants were persistent (is child labor permitted in Egypt?). However, the only encounter with our group was when a storeowner almost convinced Archie to take off his shirt. Luckily, we convinced him otherwise. The security guards assigned to us while in Egypt were also watching our backs. Our group turned down a wrong alley and they called us back, showing their machinery to us, to convince us to go to the more populated part of town. In the end, Archie struck the best deal, lowering the merchant's wages by 300 pounds.
The last event of the day was the Light and Sounds show at the Pyramids of Giza. We heard it was a good show and with the direction of breaking rules to link arms with boys, our hopes were raised for an excellent evening. However, the voices and animation that attended the lighting of the pyramids was too much and the lines were far too cheesy: "Handsome as a barbarian" and the oft-quoted, "Man feared time. Time feared the pyramids." It was an unforgettable event, but one I'm sure we wouldn't have minded paying $3 for instead of $20. It did assure quite the re-enactment at a future JC event, though.
Allie Braby
5 September 2007
We left for Jerusalem on Tuesday, departing from the Salt Lake International Airport at 1:42 pm and with a three hour layover in Atlanta before continuing our journey to Tel Aviv. After a relatively quiet flight and many BYU heads popping out amongst the seats, we made it for a three hour layover in Atlanta, which must be one of the longest airports known to man. We were able to entertain ourselves, with some of us playing Phase 10 or listening to the guy playing the guitar at our gate. We also made a magnificent discovery of a giant flying cornstalk and a giant carrot with a spinning lima bean on top. After a final security check and our first chat with native Jerusalem dwellers, we boarded the plane for a twelve hour flight. Although it was long, not many of us slept for more than a few hours, if we were able to sleep at all. Besides the occassional chat next to the lavatory, the ride was relatively quiet.
After what seemed like months, the plane finally descended to the Tel Aviv airport. As the plane lowered, I noticed how the buildings were all grouped together, all made from the same kind of stone. What was more peculiar was that all of these little towns were all on the tops of hills. It brought to life the scripture that says a city set on a hill cannot be hid. We, as BYU students studying in the Holy Land will not be hid either. We unloaded the plane and headed off through the airport, getting our passports stamped and reloading onto buses set for Jerusalem. Most of us set off across the different regions of Isreal while a small group waited at the airport, searching for their missing luggage. The wait was fruitful as one exploded bag was found and only one suitcase was lost for the night.
The ride to Jerusalem seemed long as jet-lag was finally starting to kick in. But as we started up Mount Scopus and arrived at the front gate of the Jerusalem Center, it was all worth it. As I walked into the gates and looked at the arches and trees lining the pathway, I started to get more and more excited. We were finally here. We've been working and waiting for months to be able to get here, and we finally were it. The place itself, and the feeling when we walked inside the grounds, was one of awe. I couldn't stop smiling as we were greeted and let to the Oasis for the first time.
For the first time in many hours, we had a real meal, with its kick of spices, but a real meal that wasn't plane food. The group that was stuck at the airport joined us and we met in the Upper Assembly room for our first orienation. The view overlooked the whole city, with the Dome of the Rock glowing against the dark sky. It was amazing to be able to see the walls of the Old City, to actually be here, in the Holy Land. Our meeting began with an opening hymn and again, I was amazed at the power and strength of our voices as our small number sang together.
We were introduced to quite a few people, then were led on tours throughout the building. Fortunately, the guys carried our bags downstairs for us and we were all off to bed after that.
Friday, September 28, 2007
It was our last full day in Egypt. We started out the day by attending the Egyptian Museum. The museum was scorching hot and it was a wonder that anything could be preserved under that kind of condition. A couple of things of interest stuck out to me in the museum. First of all, it contained a statue of a pharaoh that was realistic: including his long face and pot-belly. I was impressed that he was willing to share his imperfections with the people of his time as well as generations to come. Also, the museum was home to all of King Tut's treasures. I am glad that we saw his tomb and his body earlier in the week, but seeing the rest of the stuff that was in his tomb was impressive as well. He had so much gold and possessions, especially for a pharaoh that died at such a young age. The gold plated phlange coverings were just ridiculous, though. Still more impressive was the size of his clothing: it was tiny. It reminded me that although I felt really old and mature when I was eighteen, I was (and still am) just a regular, immature kid. And this one ran a country. The last thing that intrigued me was the heliocephs, or those second facsimile looking things. I forgot that Abraham's design probably wasn't unique but common to the culture in which he was reared.
Our next stop was the Hard Rock Café—Cairo style. It was the closest to an American meal that we've had since we arrived here, though it was still difficult to eat a meal without having anything to drink. Lunch was a blast as many of the waiters and students got up and started dancing in the middle of the meal. Many were good, but none were better than Brother Draper. We also cannot forget the signs posted on each of the bathroom stalls: "No drugs or nuclear weapons allowed." Was that really necessary?
After lunch, we tried our luck at the Cairo Bazaar. It was crowded and the merchants were persistent (is child labor permitted in Egypt?). However, the only encounter with our group was when a storeowner almost convinced Archie to take off his shirt. Luckily, we convinced him otherwise. The security guards assigned to us while in Egypt were also watching our backs. Our group turned down a wrong alley and they called us back, showing their machinery to us, to convince us to go to the more populated part of town. In the end, Archie struck the best deal, lowering the merchant's wages by 300 pounds.
The last event of the day was the Light and Sounds show at the Pyramids of Giza. We heard it was a good show and with the direction of breaking rules to link arms with boys, our hopes were raised for an excellent evening. However, the voices and animation that attended the lighting of the pyramids was too much and the lines were far too cheesy: "Handsome as a barbarian" and the oft-quoted, "Man feared time. Time feared the pyramids." It was an unforgettable event, but one I'm sure we wouldn't have minded paying $3 for instead of $20. It did assure quite the re-enactment at a future JC event, though.
Allie Braby
5 September 2007
We left for Jerusalem on Tuesday, departing from the Salt Lake International Airport at 1:42 pm and with a three hour layover in Atlanta before continuing our journey to Tel Aviv. After a relatively quiet flight and many BYU heads popping out amongst the seats, we made it for a three hour layover in Atlanta, which must be one of the longest airports known to man. We were able to entertain ourselves, with some of us playing Phase 10 or listening to the guy playing the guitar at our gate. We also made a magnificent discovery of a giant flying cornstalk and a giant carrot with a spinning lima bean on top. After a final security check and our first chat with native Jerusalem dwellers, we boarded the plane for a twelve hour flight. Although it was long, not many of us slept for more than a few hours, if we were able to sleep at all. Besides the occassional chat next to the lavatory, the ride was relatively quiet.
After what seemed like months, the plane finally descended to the Tel Aviv airport. As the plane lowered, I noticed how the buildings were all grouped together, all made from the same kind of stone. What was more peculiar was that all of these little towns were all on the tops of hills. It brought to life the scripture that says a city set on a hill cannot be hid. We, as BYU students studying in the Holy Land will not be hid either. We unloaded the plane and headed off through the airport, getting our passports stamped and reloading onto buses set for Jerusalem. Most of us set off across the different regions of Isreal while a small group waited at the airport, searching for their missing luggage. The wait was fruitful as one exploded bag was found and only one suitcase was lost for the night.
The ride to Jerusalem seemed long as jet-lag was finally starting to kick in. But as we started up Mount Scopus and arrived at the front gate of the Jerusalem Center, it was all worth it. As I walked into the gates and looked at the arches and trees lining the pathway, I started to get more and more excited. We were finally here. We've been working and waiting for months to be able to get here, and we finally were it. The place itself, and the feeling when we walked inside the grounds, was one of awe. I couldn't stop smiling as we were greeted and let to the Oasis for the first time.
For the first time in many hours, we had a real meal, with its kick of spices, but a real meal that wasn't plane food. The group that was stuck at the airport joined us and we met in the Upper Assembly room for our first orienation. The view overlooked the whole city, with the Dome of the Rock glowing against the dark sky. It was amazing to be able to see the walls of the Old City, to actually be here, in the Holy Land. Our meeting began with an opening hymn and again, I was amazed at the power and strength of our voices as our small number sang together.
We were introduced to quite a few people, then were led on tours throughout the building. Fortunately, the guys carried our bags downstairs for us and we were all off to bed after that.
November 9, 2007
Natasha Antoniak
Brother Ludlow
November 9, 2007
Well, today we got back our Old Testament finals, which means that most of us left class kicking ourselves over missing silly questions. It was also our first day of the long-awaited New Testament class. Everyone is excited to finally be diving into the Savior's life and ministry, to walk where He walked and to learn where He taught.
After lunch eleven of us smashed into a ten man taxi and headed to the big city for a day filled with touring and fun. We wandered all around trying to get to the Great Synagogue. Once we found it we discovered they weren't doing tours. After being let in by a janitor we got kicked out and decided to go to the open market instead. It was great! This one shopkeeper refused to bargain with me for a sweater I wanted so I left. A few minutes later I went back and he finally sold it to me for the price I wanted. Maggie inspired all of us to get fisherman pants. We scoured West Jerusalem for stripy socks but found a bunch of great shoe stores instead.
I pretty much have been waiting to study the New Testament since I got accepted to this program. It's always been a lifelong dream of mine to study the teachings and life of Christ in the Holy Land. I'm anxious for my understanding to grow and be refined by learning about the culture and events surrounding those times. I want to increase my understanding of the Savior and His infinite atonement, which will strengthen the testimony that already I already have. To study all of that here will bring more significance to the stories we all know. It will make them a reality.
Brother Ludlow
November 9, 2007
Well, today we got back our Old Testament finals, which means that most of us left class kicking ourselves over missing silly questions. It was also our first day of the long-awaited New Testament class. Everyone is excited to finally be diving into the Savior's life and ministry, to walk where He walked and to learn where He taught.
After lunch eleven of us smashed into a ten man taxi and headed to the big city for a day filled with touring and fun. We wandered all around trying to get to the Great Synagogue. Once we found it we discovered they weren't doing tours. After being let in by a janitor we got kicked out and decided to go to the open market instead. It was great! This one shopkeeper refused to bargain with me for a sweater I wanted so I left. A few minutes later I went back and he finally sold it to me for the price I wanted. Maggie inspired all of us to get fisherman pants. We scoured West Jerusalem for stripy socks but found a bunch of great shoe stores instead.
I pretty much have been waiting to study the New Testament since I got accepted to this program. It's always been a lifelong dream of mine to study the teachings and life of Christ in the Holy Land. I'm anxious for my understanding to grow and be refined by learning about the culture and events surrounding those times. I want to increase my understanding of the Savior and His infinite atonement, which will strengthen the testimony that already I already have. To study all of that here will bring more significance to the stories we all know. It will make them a reality.
November 10, 2007
November 10th, 2007
Jason Bentley
It was a very peaceful Shabbat. All the sacrament meeting talks were really good. Tuni, as well as the Myers gave talks. The Myers are a new family in the branch. Brother Myers works for the state department and the family had been stationed in the Ukraine before they got transferred over here recently.
Sister Myer told a story about how she felt really lonely in Ukraine when they first moved over there. She didn’t speak the language and she didn’t know anyone. She said one thing that really touched her was when she went to church how the young women in her branch befriended her and offered to come over and spend time with her during the week. She talked about how no matter where you go if you’re in the church you’ll always have friends and how important it is for us to befriend new members in the branch.
Today in Shabbat school we had a lesson on the restoration of the gospel. It was really interesting to talk about the restoration after classes were over to see the different themes touched on in each class.
The rest of the day was pretty tranquil. We had the afternoon to relax and meditate. One group of students went to the garden tomb while another group of students went to the garden of Gethsemane. It was an all around nice day, especially since all the students have finals coming up in 8 or nine days. Next Shabbat we’ll all be lot more stressed out, it was nice to have a day just to relax.
In terms of what I want to accomplish this semester in NT study, I want to come to know the savior and his Apostles. I want to get to know who they were, their personalities. I want to see the sites so that my bible readings can be more real, but most of all so that I can empathize with them slightly better having some of their same surroundings so I can get to know them as they are.
Jason Bentley
It was a very peaceful Shabbat. All the sacrament meeting talks were really good. Tuni, as well as the Myers gave talks. The Myers are a new family in the branch. Brother Myers works for the state department and the family had been stationed in the Ukraine before they got transferred over here recently.
Sister Myer told a story about how she felt really lonely in Ukraine when they first moved over there. She didn’t speak the language and she didn’t know anyone. She said one thing that really touched her was when she went to church how the young women in her branch befriended her and offered to come over and spend time with her during the week. She talked about how no matter where you go if you’re in the church you’ll always have friends and how important it is for us to befriend new members in the branch.
Today in Shabbat school we had a lesson on the restoration of the gospel. It was really interesting to talk about the restoration after classes were over to see the different themes touched on in each class.
The rest of the day was pretty tranquil. We had the afternoon to relax and meditate. One group of students went to the garden tomb while another group of students went to the garden of Gethsemane. It was an all around nice day, especially since all the students have finals coming up in 8 or nine days. Next Shabbat we’ll all be lot more stressed out, it was nice to have a day just to relax.
In terms of what I want to accomplish this semester in NT study, I want to come to know the savior and his Apostles. I want to get to know who they were, their personalities. I want to see the sites so that my bible readings can be more real, but most of all so that I can empathize with them slightly better having some of their same surroundings so I can get to know them as they are.
November 1, 2007
November 1st, 2007
Jason Bentley
Today was our last day in Jordan. We began out day by going to see a really big theatre in the middle of the city of Amman. We then went and visited the Citadel as well as the museum. At the museum we saw parts of the dead sea scrolls. Brother Ludlow gave us a mini-history lesson as to the orgins of the dead sea scrolls as well as why they are important to the Church. We learned that many of the text in the dead sea scrolls matches the way it reads in the Book of Mormon.
In the afternoon we went to the river Jordan. We went to Bethbara, the site where it is believed that the Savior was baptized. On the way over some members of the class played twenty questions to figure out the connection that Brother Huntington has with Jason Bentley. Turns out that Brother Huntington taught his mom in seminary back when he lived in Spanish Fork.
After going to Bethbara we continued on our way to the river itself. We got the opportunity to go down and touch the river and to get some water as a souvenir. Seeing the river gave us an opportunity not only to take pictures, but to try to mentally imagine what it must have been like two millennia ago when Jesus came to John the Baptist to be baptized.
After returning to the bus we drove to the border for what might have been the fastest border crossing in the history of the JC. It was so fast we beat the busses. And that doesn’t happen too often. When the bus did arrive we all boarded and watched the movie “A Night at The Museum” all the way home.
Arriving home was great. We unpacked and had the rest of the afternoon to relax as well as get ready for the Shalom Shack Spookfest 2007, which took place the following day. It also gave us a great chance to do laundry.
One thing that I’ve really learned from the old testament is how much God loves all his children. Visiting Egypt, and learning it’s history, learning God’s dealing with them as well as other gentile nations helped me see that although the Israelites might have been the people of the covenant, he still loved and blessed his other children and tried to help them in the ways that he could. We learned when we read Isaiah that someday the people of Egypt will have the gospel and a temple.
Jason Bentley
Today was our last day in Jordan. We began out day by going to see a really big theatre in the middle of the city of Amman. We then went and visited the Citadel as well as the museum. At the museum we saw parts of the dead sea scrolls. Brother Ludlow gave us a mini-history lesson as to the orgins of the dead sea scrolls as well as why they are important to the Church. We learned that many of the text in the dead sea scrolls matches the way it reads in the Book of Mormon.
In the afternoon we went to the river Jordan. We went to Bethbara, the site where it is believed that the Savior was baptized. On the way over some members of the class played twenty questions to figure out the connection that Brother Huntington has with Jason Bentley. Turns out that Brother Huntington taught his mom in seminary back when he lived in Spanish Fork.
After going to Bethbara we continued on our way to the river itself. We got the opportunity to go down and touch the river and to get some water as a souvenir. Seeing the river gave us an opportunity not only to take pictures, but to try to mentally imagine what it must have been like two millennia ago when Jesus came to John the Baptist to be baptized.
After returning to the bus we drove to the border for what might have been the fastest border crossing in the history of the JC. It was so fast we beat the busses. And that doesn’t happen too often. When the bus did arrive we all boarded and watched the movie “A Night at The Museum” all the way home.
Arriving home was great. We unpacked and had the rest of the afternoon to relax as well as get ready for the Shalom Shack Spookfest 2007, which took place the following day. It also gave us a great chance to do laundry.
One thing that I’ve really learned from the old testament is how much God loves all his children. Visiting Egypt, and learning it’s history, learning God’s dealing with them as well as other gentile nations helped me see that although the Israelites might have been the people of the covenant, he still loved and blessed his other children and tried to help them in the ways that he could. We learned when we read Isaiah that someday the people of Egypt will have the gospel and a temple.
September 7, 2007
Jason Bentley
September 7th, 2007
Considering that half the class was still stumbling around in our jet-lag induced half zombie state, it was a very successful day. It was the first official day of class. And Brother Ludlow took the time to teach us what was really at stake this semester, when he told us that one of his primary purposes as a teacher is to teach us how to be superb teachers. My head cocked slightly as he said that. I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant.
He then went on to describe three very active brothers who we might one day get the opportunity of teaching. He then explained that these three youths were his grandchildren, and that he would want his grandchildren to have the best teachers, and we would all one day be teachers. Whether teachers of primary or home teachers, or just parents who teach their children, we would all be teachers.
We then went on to have a great lesson on moral agency and intelligence. We also learned how our bodies are literally made from the dust of the earth. The matter which creates our bodies is made of the food we eat. So let’s say we had a hamburger for lunch. The matter which creates the cow’s body is the food he ate, which is grass. And the grass got it’s matter from the soil, hence, from dust thou art and unto dust thou shalt return.
In the afternoon we took a walk to the western wall. It was in the late afternoon and we took the historic path of Via Dolorosa. It was very enlightening to see how many Jewish faithful come to welcome in the Sabbath. There is a really special feeling at the western wall and it is incredible to think that the wall that surrounded the courtyard is all that is left of the ancient temple.
Bother Ludlow helped us identify different sects of Judaism who came to worship. It is interesting to see how just like in Christianity thought the Jews worship the same being their manner of worship is very distinct. One example is that one of the more orthodox groups will go to the wall in a thick heavy coat and a fur hat despite the hot weather. Other groups sing loudly, while others just come and sit and solemnity. Despite these differences, however, we learned that that the both the Western Wall and the Sabbath are sacred to the Jewish people.
September 7th, 2007
Considering that half the class was still stumbling around in our jet-lag induced half zombie state, it was a very successful day. It was the first official day of class. And Brother Ludlow took the time to teach us what was really at stake this semester, when he told us that one of his primary purposes as a teacher is to teach us how to be superb teachers. My head cocked slightly as he said that. I wasn’t sure exactly what he meant.
He then went on to describe three very active brothers who we might one day get the opportunity of teaching. He then explained that these three youths were his grandchildren, and that he would want his grandchildren to have the best teachers, and we would all one day be teachers. Whether teachers of primary or home teachers, or just parents who teach their children, we would all be teachers.
We then went on to have a great lesson on moral agency and intelligence. We also learned how our bodies are literally made from the dust of the earth. The matter which creates our bodies is made of the food we eat. So let’s say we had a hamburger for lunch. The matter which creates the cow’s body is the food he ate, which is grass. And the grass got it’s matter from the soil, hence, from dust thou art and unto dust thou shalt return.
In the afternoon we took a walk to the western wall. It was in the late afternoon and we took the historic path of Via Dolorosa. It was very enlightening to see how many Jewish faithful come to welcome in the Sabbath. There is a really special feeling at the western wall and it is incredible to think that the wall that surrounded the courtyard is all that is left of the ancient temple.
Bother Ludlow helped us identify different sects of Judaism who came to worship. It is interesting to see how just like in Christianity thought the Jews worship the same being their manner of worship is very distinct. One example is that one of the more orthodox groups will go to the wall in a thick heavy coat and a fur hat despite the hot weather. Other groups sing loudly, while others just come and sit and solemnity. Despite these differences, however, we learned that that the both the Western Wall and the Sabbath are sacred to the Jewish people.
Tuesday December 18, 2007
James Heaton
12/18/07
Journal #3
Today we finished what we began months ago in September. We started this morning by eating a quick breakfast and then by boarding a bus that took us over the Mount of Olives to the Garden of Gethsemane. Once there, Brother Ludlow did a great job teaching us about the necessity of the Atonement – how that act alone made it possible for the majority of God’s children to receive some level of salvation. There was a really good feeling present as he bore testimony of the love that Jesus has for all of us. Then we had a few minutes to ourselves to read and ponder. After enjoying the Garden of Gethsemane, we went to Peter Gallicantu where Jesus was flogged and where Peter denied Christ. It really hit a lot of us how much Christ really did suffer for our sakes. It was humbling to realize that the most powerful being on earth subjected Himself to the humiliation, the embarrassment, and the cruel torture of those who really could never have any power over Him. We continued following the events of the last hour of Christ’s life by going to St. Anne’s church, the Church of the Flagellation, and then finally the Garden Tomb. I really enjoyed the tour given by the guide, who walked through the different evidences there are that the site was the actual site where Jesus was buried. He concluded by saying that the most important thing was that Jesus had risen from His tomb.
My New Testament highlight was the archaeological gardens where Jesus would have walked in His day as He came to and from the temple. I felt a really special spirit in being where He was in His mortal ministry.
12/18/07
Journal #3
Today we finished what we began months ago in September. We started this morning by eating a quick breakfast and then by boarding a bus that took us over the Mount of Olives to the Garden of Gethsemane. Once there, Brother Ludlow did a great job teaching us about the necessity of the Atonement – how that act alone made it possible for the majority of God’s children to receive some level of salvation. There was a really good feeling present as he bore testimony of the love that Jesus has for all of us. Then we had a few minutes to ourselves to read and ponder. After enjoying the Garden of Gethsemane, we went to Peter Gallicantu where Jesus was flogged and where Peter denied Christ. It really hit a lot of us how much Christ really did suffer for our sakes. It was humbling to realize that the most powerful being on earth subjected Himself to the humiliation, the embarrassment, and the cruel torture of those who really could never have any power over Him. We continued following the events of the last hour of Christ’s life by going to St. Anne’s church, the Church of the Flagellation, and then finally the Garden Tomb. I really enjoyed the tour given by the guide, who walked through the different evidences there are that the site was the actual site where Jesus was buried. He concluded by saying that the most important thing was that Jesus had risen from His tomb.
My New Testament highlight was the archaeological gardens where Jesus would have walked in His day as He came to and from the temple. I felt a really special spirit in being where He was in His mortal ministry.
Tuesday December 18, 2007
Whitney George
December 18, 2007
Today was our last structured day of our BYU Jerusalem Study Abroad for Fall 2007. It was a day full of emotion for sure! We started off the day by doing the second half of our “Last Week of Christ’s Life” Field Trip. Our first stop was the Garden of Gethsemane. The morning was crisp and cool and our class sat in the corner of the garden seeking any inch of sunlight as we sat there for probably the last time in a long time, or ever. Brother Ludlow began to talk about the Atonement and the power that it has in our lives. What an amazing opportunity this semester has been as we have been able to study Christ’s life and grow closer to Him by going to the places where His life happened. The Garden of Gethsemane has been a special place for all of us, and it was a sacred morning to sit there and ponder of the suffering that our Savior endured while He was there. How humbling it is that we can repent and return to Him and be washed of our sins through His blood. We had time to sit and ponder alone the events that happened here.
Our second stop was St. Peter’s Gallicantu, which is the site commemorating Peter’s denial of Christ 3 times before the cock crew. Here we talked of the difference between humility and embarrassment. What Peter must have been going through and the pain he must have felt once he realized the sin that he had just committed of denying his relationship with the Savior. We walked down to the old stone prisons over which the church is built. Here Brother Ludlow gave us a description of the Jewish type of flaggelation. Ryan Taylor was our model, and though it was funny at first, it became a powerful teaching tool to see one of our friends in the stance that Christ would have been in when He was whipped before being crucified. What a horrifying experience. On the outside of the church are second-temple period stones which have been uncovered and left as they were found.
Thinking we’d save time, we took the bus to the next stop, the Church of St. Anne, which houses the ruins of the Pools of Bethesda. We barely made it to the church in time because East Jerusalem is extremely crowded as tomorrow marks the beginning of a huge holiday, Eid-al Adha. Thankfully we got to go into the church and sing many songs, including “Love At Home”, to remember Sister Ludlow. Then we walked around the ruins and were reminded of the story as well as the beautiful painting by Carl Bloch of Christ telling the lame man to “Arise and walk”. We left this church and went to the church of the Flagellation. I didn’t like the art in these churches, as there were graphic statues of our Savior going through much pain. After that, we went to the Sisters in Zion convent, which is on the site of the old Antonia Fortress. In this area, we talked about the suffering that Christ went through and crucifixion during these times. Once again it was great to ponder on the life of our Savior and the atonement that He made for us. His power and glory are truly great. Our last stop was the Garden Tomb. We’ve been here many times this semester, and once again it was great to have our last time here together as a group and thinking about our Savior’s miracles after studying Him this semester. The resurrection truly is the ‘good news’ that the Gospel brings. How wonderful it is to know that our Savior lives and loves us. His life did not end here on this earth, but instead He had the power to overcome death and because of that, all of us can rise and live again. I liked this tour, because the tourguide focused on how it doesn’t matter where these events occurred, but it is the event that matters, and the fact that no matter where the tomb of Jesus is, it is empty. I know that He lives and loves us individually, especially because He knows us so well after feeling all of our pains, joys, afflictions, and sufferings. He did this for us.
Tonight after our field trip we had dinner, then our “pre-departure meeting”, which was filled with mixed emotions from the group. It’s been an amazing semester and we’ve all grown and learned together. Now that it’s time to go home, some of us are looking forward to it, while others are not ready to leave. The airport is not going to be a pretty scene. After the meeting we had our class programs. It was a perfect way to end the semester together. I was strengthened in my love and bond with our class, as I’ve grown to love everyone so much. The musical numbers and testimonies brought the Spirit, and then the slideshow for Brother Ludlow reminded us how much we owe to him. His example, teaching, love, and hard work have made all the difference this semester, and we owe him so much. Our futures have all been changed because of our four months here. We are all better people now, more devoted to the Gospel and our Savior Jesus Christ. As I watched the slideshow, I was brough back to all that we’ve been through together—back to the airplane flight here, Egypt, Jordan, fun times in the center, other activities, and the spirit that has been with us all semester. We have been so blessed to have Brother Ludlow as our teacher this semester. He will forever be in our hearts as we now go forward and take what we’ve learned here. Our class had a final bonding activity this night, and I was crying through it all. I didn’t think it would be hard to say goodbye to everyone, but after realizing just how much we’ve been through and just how much we’ve grown and learned and bonded, I know that I’ll have this experience forever, and that it will always hold a tender place in my heart. I’m so grateful for this experience. I’m sad that it’s coming to an end, but now we get to go home and take what we’ve learned with us. It has been a priceless semester, for which we are all grateful.
December 18, 2007
Today was our last structured day of our BYU Jerusalem Study Abroad for Fall 2007. It was a day full of emotion for sure! We started off the day by doing the second half of our “Last Week of Christ’s Life” Field Trip. Our first stop was the Garden of Gethsemane. The morning was crisp and cool and our class sat in the corner of the garden seeking any inch of sunlight as we sat there for probably the last time in a long time, or ever. Brother Ludlow began to talk about the Atonement and the power that it has in our lives. What an amazing opportunity this semester has been as we have been able to study Christ’s life and grow closer to Him by going to the places where His life happened. The Garden of Gethsemane has been a special place for all of us, and it was a sacred morning to sit there and ponder of the suffering that our Savior endured while He was there. How humbling it is that we can repent and return to Him and be washed of our sins through His blood. We had time to sit and ponder alone the events that happened here.
Our second stop was St. Peter’s Gallicantu, which is the site commemorating Peter’s denial of Christ 3 times before the cock crew. Here we talked of the difference between humility and embarrassment. What Peter must have been going through and the pain he must have felt once he realized the sin that he had just committed of denying his relationship with the Savior. We walked down to the old stone prisons over which the church is built. Here Brother Ludlow gave us a description of the Jewish type of flaggelation. Ryan Taylor was our model, and though it was funny at first, it became a powerful teaching tool to see one of our friends in the stance that Christ would have been in when He was whipped before being crucified. What a horrifying experience. On the outside of the church are second-temple period stones which have been uncovered and left as they were found.
Thinking we’d save time, we took the bus to the next stop, the Church of St. Anne, which houses the ruins of the Pools of Bethesda. We barely made it to the church in time because East Jerusalem is extremely crowded as tomorrow marks the beginning of a huge holiday, Eid-al Adha. Thankfully we got to go into the church and sing many songs, including “Love At Home”, to remember Sister Ludlow. Then we walked around the ruins and were reminded of the story as well as the beautiful painting by Carl Bloch of Christ telling the lame man to “Arise and walk”. We left this church and went to the church of the Flagellation. I didn’t like the art in these churches, as there were graphic statues of our Savior going through much pain. After that, we went to the Sisters in Zion convent, which is on the site of the old Antonia Fortress. In this area, we talked about the suffering that Christ went through and crucifixion during these times. Once again it was great to ponder on the life of our Savior and the atonement that He made for us. His power and glory are truly great. Our last stop was the Garden Tomb. We’ve been here many times this semester, and once again it was great to have our last time here together as a group and thinking about our Savior’s miracles after studying Him this semester. The resurrection truly is the ‘good news’ that the Gospel brings. How wonderful it is to know that our Savior lives and loves us. His life did not end here on this earth, but instead He had the power to overcome death and because of that, all of us can rise and live again. I liked this tour, because the tourguide focused on how it doesn’t matter where these events occurred, but it is the event that matters, and the fact that no matter where the tomb of Jesus is, it is empty. I know that He lives and loves us individually, especially because He knows us so well after feeling all of our pains, joys, afflictions, and sufferings. He did this for us.
Tonight after our field trip we had dinner, then our “pre-departure meeting”, which was filled with mixed emotions from the group. It’s been an amazing semester and we’ve all grown and learned together. Now that it’s time to go home, some of us are looking forward to it, while others are not ready to leave. The airport is not going to be a pretty scene. After the meeting we had our class programs. It was a perfect way to end the semester together. I was strengthened in my love and bond with our class, as I’ve grown to love everyone so much. The musical numbers and testimonies brought the Spirit, and then the slideshow for Brother Ludlow reminded us how much we owe to him. His example, teaching, love, and hard work have made all the difference this semester, and we owe him so much. Our futures have all been changed because of our four months here. We are all better people now, more devoted to the Gospel and our Savior Jesus Christ. As I watched the slideshow, I was brough back to all that we’ve been through together—back to the airplane flight here, Egypt, Jordan, fun times in the center, other activities, and the spirit that has been with us all semester. We have been so blessed to have Brother Ludlow as our teacher this semester. He will forever be in our hearts as we now go forward and take what we’ve learned here. Our class had a final bonding activity this night, and I was crying through it all. I didn’t think it would be hard to say goodbye to everyone, but after realizing just how much we’ve been through and just how much we’ve grown and learned and bonded, I know that I’ll have this experience forever, and that it will always hold a tender place in my heart. I’m so grateful for this experience. I’m sad that it’s coming to an end, but now we get to go home and take what we’ve learned with us. It has been a priceless semester, for which we are all grateful.
Monday December 17, 2007
April Palmer
December 17, 2007
Bro. Ludlow
New Testament Journal December 17, 2007
Like fifty percent of the people living in the Jerusalem Center, I woke up Monday morning exhausted from coughing all night. There is a serious cold/flu epidemic tearing its way through the students and staff; I don’t know who started it, but the end doesn’t seem to be anywhere in sight,
Sickness aside, we set out on our field trip with high expectations. It was to be our first day following the footsteps of the Savior’s last week in this land. We visited Bethpage, Bethany (home of Mary, Martha, and Lazarus), Lazarus’ tomb, a church on the Mount of Olives commemorating the Lord’s Prayer, and Dominus Flevit, a church commemorating when the Lord wept over Jerusalem. We also ate lunch in the Orson Hyde Gardens and learned about how the church came to develop the Orson Hyde Park and build BYU Jerusalem Center. Throughout the day we drank in the sights, sounds, and smells because we knew that this was good-bye.
After returning from the field trip and eating a hearty dinner, the students congregated in the student lounge for our last official party—The Shalom Shack Snowfall Spectacular. All of the treats in the Shack were sold for one shekel off the original price (liquidation sale), and the room was filled with Christmas spirit and everyone danced and sang. The highlight of the party was, of course, the visit from none other than Santa Claus himself. Santa sat in his red genie pants taking Christmas wishes and posing for pictures until everyone had a chance to sit on his knee. It was another stupendous Shalom Shack success.
New Testament Highlight:
My New Testament experience here culminated the night of our class program. As I listened to each individual in our class bear their personal testimony of the Savior, I received many more sure witnesses that Jesus is the Christ and that the things we have learned about Him this semester are true. He is indeed the Jehovah of the Old Testament and the Messiah of the New Testament. At the end of the program I was able to bear my testimony of Him through word and song. Though my lack of voice hindered the musical part of the song, I felt so grateful that the Lord blessed me to be able to sing well enough that the words to “Maybe I Will Be There” could be hear and understood by my classmates. I truly do know that Christ will come again, and what a joyful day that will be.
December 17, 2007
Bro. Ludlow
New Testament Journal December 17, 2007
Like fifty percent of the people living in the Jerusalem Center, I woke up Monday morning exhausted from coughing all night. There is a serious cold/flu epidemic tearing its way through the students and staff; I don’t know who started it, but the end doesn’t seem to be anywhere in sight,
Sickness aside, we set out on our field trip with high expectations. It was to be our first day following the footsteps of the Savior’s last week in this land. We visited Bethpage, Bethany (home of Mary, Martha, and Lazarus), Lazarus’ tomb, a church on the Mount of Olives commemorating the Lord’s Prayer, and Dominus Flevit, a church commemorating when the Lord wept over Jerusalem. We also ate lunch in the Orson Hyde Gardens and learned about how the church came to develop the Orson Hyde Park and build BYU Jerusalem Center. Throughout the day we drank in the sights, sounds, and smells because we knew that this was good-bye.
After returning from the field trip and eating a hearty dinner, the students congregated in the student lounge for our last official party—The Shalom Shack Snowfall Spectacular. All of the treats in the Shack were sold for one shekel off the original price (liquidation sale), and the room was filled with Christmas spirit and everyone danced and sang. The highlight of the party was, of course, the visit from none other than Santa Claus himself. Santa sat in his red genie pants taking Christmas wishes and posing for pictures until everyone had a chance to sit on his knee. It was another stupendous Shalom Shack success.
New Testament Highlight:
My New Testament experience here culminated the night of our class program. As I listened to each individual in our class bear their personal testimony of the Savior, I received many more sure witnesses that Jesus is the Christ and that the things we have learned about Him this semester are true. He is indeed the Jehovah of the Old Testament and the Messiah of the New Testament. At the end of the program I was able to bear my testimony of Him through word and song. Though my lack of voice hindered the musical part of the song, I felt so grateful that the Lord blessed me to be able to sing well enough that the words to “Maybe I Will Be There” could be hear and understood by my classmates. I truly do know that Christ will come again, and what a joyful day that will be.
Monday December 17, 2007
Lance Evanson
17 December, 2007
NT Journal #3
New Testament Journal #3
Monday, of the last week at the Jerusalem Center, was another full day field trip. We went to Bethany, Bethphage, Pater Noster Church, Dominus Flevit Church, and finished up in the upper room. The last two field trips that we went on were completely focused on the last week of the Savior’s life.
Reading the New Testament has always helped me to gain an appreciation for the Jesus’ life and all that He did for me and because it has helped me to gain that appreciation I have often strived to learn more about the important events in His life. Particularly the events of the last week of His life illustrate the key role of why He was here and what He did, thus visiting these sights has really helped me to visualize and better understand what sacrifice He made.
In Bethany Lazarus was raised from the dead, near Bethphage Jesus began his triumphal entry into Jerusalem, and at Pater Noster He taught of the destruction of the temple and of His second coming to reign on earth. It was on the western slope of the Mount of Olives that Jesus sat and wept over Jerusalem, a sight marked by Dominus Flevit Church. Finally in the room of the Last supper He ate the Passover meal, introduced the sacrament, washed His apostles’ feet, and taught them about Love, the Holy Ghost, and the True vine. We went from place to place and spoke about each location and read the account of the events that happened from the scriptures. Each seemed to become more alive as we walked through the sights and saw with our mind’s eye those events from so many thousands of years ago.
When we finished at the upper room we were free to go on in our own directions through the city or back to the center. The group I traveled with went on through the city frantically finishing our final purchases. We then returned back to the center and finished out the evening in blissful quiet and peace— well in as much quiet and peace as eighty students allow one another while living such close quarters.
This semester has been abundant with spiritually enlightening and uplifting experiences and teachings; each experience was unique in and of itself, yet they all seemed to run together. Studying the teachings of the last week of the Savior’s mortal ministry, and visiting the physical sites gave me great comfort during these last days here in Jerusalem. I specifically point out a small portion of the feelings I had when we visited the garden tomb for the last time. The emphasis of the visit and tour was specifically to show that although Jesus laid down His life, He also took it up again. It is a great knowledge to understand the blessings of the atonement and resurrection. Visiting the tomb again reminded me that although I may have physical ailments and trials of body and spirit they may all come to an end because of Christ’s atonement.
I believe in Christ and in the powers of His atoning sacrifice and resurrection. I know that our Heavenly Father lives and loves us. I know that by it is by Christ’s mercy that we may obtain salvation and exaltation if we will be obedient to our covenants and to the commandments of God.
17 December, 2007
NT Journal #3
New Testament Journal #3
Monday, of the last week at the Jerusalem Center, was another full day field trip. We went to Bethany, Bethphage, Pater Noster Church, Dominus Flevit Church, and finished up in the upper room. The last two field trips that we went on were completely focused on the last week of the Savior’s life.
Reading the New Testament has always helped me to gain an appreciation for the Jesus’ life and all that He did for me and because it has helped me to gain that appreciation I have often strived to learn more about the important events in His life. Particularly the events of the last week of His life illustrate the key role of why He was here and what He did, thus visiting these sights has really helped me to visualize and better understand what sacrifice He made.
In Bethany Lazarus was raised from the dead, near Bethphage Jesus began his triumphal entry into Jerusalem, and at Pater Noster He taught of the destruction of the temple and of His second coming to reign on earth. It was on the western slope of the Mount of Olives that Jesus sat and wept over Jerusalem, a sight marked by Dominus Flevit Church. Finally in the room of the Last supper He ate the Passover meal, introduced the sacrament, washed His apostles’ feet, and taught them about Love, the Holy Ghost, and the True vine. We went from place to place and spoke about each location and read the account of the events that happened from the scriptures. Each seemed to become more alive as we walked through the sights and saw with our mind’s eye those events from so many thousands of years ago.
When we finished at the upper room we were free to go on in our own directions through the city or back to the center. The group I traveled with went on through the city frantically finishing our final purchases. We then returned back to the center and finished out the evening in blissful quiet and peace— well in as much quiet and peace as eighty students allow one another while living such close quarters.
This semester has been abundant with spiritually enlightening and uplifting experiences and teachings; each experience was unique in and of itself, yet they all seemed to run together. Studying the teachings of the last week of the Savior’s mortal ministry, and visiting the physical sites gave me great comfort during these last days here in Jerusalem. I specifically point out a small portion of the feelings I had when we visited the garden tomb for the last time. The emphasis of the visit and tour was specifically to show that although Jesus laid down His life, He also took it up again. It is a great knowledge to understand the blessings of the atonement and resurrection. Visiting the tomb again reminded me that although I may have physical ailments and trials of body and spirit they may all come to an end because of Christ’s atonement.
I believe in Christ and in the powers of His atoning sacrifice and resurrection. I know that our Heavenly Father lives and loves us. I know that by it is by Christ’s mercy that we may obtain salvation and exaltation if we will be obedient to our covenants and to the commandments of God.
Sunday December 16, 2007
Kendra Crandall
Journal for 16 December 2007
Today was paradoxically an exciting, yet rather boring day. It was exciting because it was our last day of finals; it was boring because most of us studied almost all day. Our New Testament final exam wasn’t until 2:00 pm, so most of us studied all morning until then, whether in groups or individually. When the time for the exam came, we were pleasantly surprised that Grandpa Ludlow brought us some chocolaty delicious brownies to stimulate our tired brain cells. The final itself went pretty well for the most part. Most of us did not know that Tyre and Sidon were in Phoenicia (modern Lebanon), but we did know that “I AM the word” is NOT one of Jesus’ seven I AM statements. Some of us took as long as three hours on the final, taking the time to be very thorough in our essays. The essays were a particularly valuable learning tool for me this time. I had prepared carefully and pensively for an essay on the laws of justice and mercy. As I wrote my essay for the final exam, I realized how understanding the specifics of those laws can strengthen my appreciation for Jesus sacrifice. I gained a truer understanding of the magnitude of His willingness to sacrifice for our sins to satisfy the demands of justice with the expectation of mercy. All He asks in return is that we meet His demands.
Every one was pretty giddy after the final. I observed that most of us were just walking in circles, not quite knowing how to spend the gift of free time. Some people went to West Jerusalem while others played basketball, volleyball, or soccer (we had to learn how to share the gym). I went with President Heyes and 8 other girls to visit Shannon White who was in the Ein Kerem Hadasa Hospital with a bad eye infection. We were really happy to see her again and we all felt bad that she had to stay there for so long. We sang Christmas carols and talked and laughed a lot. It was so good to be reunited for a short while!
That night many people watched movies or stayed around talking. I had fun with Lauran Lloyd, Greg Marsh, and Laura White as we tried to slide down the limestone stairs on towels and blankets (our own towels and blankets – not the JC’s – don’t worry, Sister Lee). I realized that I’m going to miss being able to have such simple fun with people I love.
One of my favorite New Testament experiences here in the Holy Land was our field trip to Bethlehem. I really enjoyed focusing on the birth of our Savior. There was such a special feeling in the Church of the Nativity as we visited the grotto and sang in the church. Most significant to me, however, was Brother Ludlow’s lesson on the witness of the shepherds in Shepherd’s Field that night. He talked about how we would have rejoiced the night of Jesus’ birth because we recognized Him as our brother and the one who would allow us to return to our Father’s presence. As we sing many of the hymns during this Christmas season, I can’t help but imagine my premortal emotions as Jesus Christ was born to this earth.
Journal for 16 December 2007
Today was paradoxically an exciting, yet rather boring day. It was exciting because it was our last day of finals; it was boring because most of us studied almost all day. Our New Testament final exam wasn’t until 2:00 pm, so most of us studied all morning until then, whether in groups or individually. When the time for the exam came, we were pleasantly surprised that Grandpa Ludlow brought us some chocolaty delicious brownies to stimulate our tired brain cells. The final itself went pretty well for the most part. Most of us did not know that Tyre and Sidon were in Phoenicia (modern Lebanon), but we did know that “I AM the word” is NOT one of Jesus’ seven I AM statements. Some of us took as long as three hours on the final, taking the time to be very thorough in our essays. The essays were a particularly valuable learning tool for me this time. I had prepared carefully and pensively for an essay on the laws of justice and mercy. As I wrote my essay for the final exam, I realized how understanding the specifics of those laws can strengthen my appreciation for Jesus sacrifice. I gained a truer understanding of the magnitude of His willingness to sacrifice for our sins to satisfy the demands of justice with the expectation of mercy. All He asks in return is that we meet His demands.
Every one was pretty giddy after the final. I observed that most of us were just walking in circles, not quite knowing how to spend the gift of free time. Some people went to West Jerusalem while others played basketball, volleyball, or soccer (we had to learn how to share the gym). I went with President Heyes and 8 other girls to visit Shannon White who was in the Ein Kerem Hadasa Hospital with a bad eye infection. We were really happy to see her again and we all felt bad that she had to stay there for so long. We sang Christmas carols and talked and laughed a lot. It was so good to be reunited for a short while!
That night many people watched movies or stayed around talking. I had fun with Lauran Lloyd, Greg Marsh, and Laura White as we tried to slide down the limestone stairs on towels and blankets (our own towels and blankets – not the JC’s – don’t worry, Sister Lee). I realized that I’m going to miss being able to have such simple fun with people I love.
One of my favorite New Testament experiences here in the Holy Land was our field trip to Bethlehem. I really enjoyed focusing on the birth of our Savior. There was such a special feeling in the Church of the Nativity as we visited the grotto and sang in the church. Most significant to me, however, was Brother Ludlow’s lesson on the witness of the shepherds in Shepherd’s Field that night. He talked about how we would have rejoiced the night of Jesus’ birth because we recognized Him as our brother and the one who would allow us to return to our Father’s presence. As we sing many of the hymns during this Christmas season, I can’t help but imagine my premortal emotions as Jesus Christ was born to this earth.
Sunday December 16, 2007
McCall Barrick
Brother Ludlow
December 16, 2007
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Today we had our last final! It was our New Testament final, but it was not until 2:00 in the afternoon, so we had all morning to prepare for it. Most of us felt relatively well prepared, so the stress level in the Jerusalem Center was not as high as it typically is before an exam, which was nice. The final went pretty well for us. Most of us felt good about it. Nonetheless, I think we were all grateful when it was over.
After the exam, most of us did not go out, since our exam was so late in the day, although there were some who chose to go to West Jerusalem to celebrate. Those of us who did not go to West Jerusalem just spent the night relaxing and enjoying the feeling of not having the responsibility of homework hanging over our heads. Many people watched movies or played games and sports. It was a lot of fun.
The highlight of our study of the New Testament, for me, was the day we went to Bethlehem and then had our devotional in the Shepherd’s Field that night. I learned so much that day about our Savior’s birth. Our experience helped me relate on such a personal level to what happened that night when the Son of God came into the world. The experience started, for me, in going to the Church of the Nativity, where Christ was born. We were able to spend a good amount of time in the church, and even had time to sing some hymns, which was really powerful. After leaving the church, we went to the Shepherd’s Field where we had class programs. Ours involved an incredible lesson by Brother Ludlow that involved a personal application of what we had been learning, a reenactment of the Nativity, and more singing of hymns. We ended the night by singing “I Believe in Christ,” which summed up our entire experience here. It was truly a special experience for me, and one that changed my life and my perspective on my Savior’s birth.
Brother Ludlow
December 16, 2007
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Today we had our last final! It was our New Testament final, but it was not until 2:00 in the afternoon, so we had all morning to prepare for it. Most of us felt relatively well prepared, so the stress level in the Jerusalem Center was not as high as it typically is before an exam, which was nice. The final went pretty well for us. Most of us felt good about it. Nonetheless, I think we were all grateful when it was over.
After the exam, most of us did not go out, since our exam was so late in the day, although there were some who chose to go to West Jerusalem to celebrate. Those of us who did not go to West Jerusalem just spent the night relaxing and enjoying the feeling of not having the responsibility of homework hanging over our heads. Many people watched movies or played games and sports. It was a lot of fun.
The highlight of our study of the New Testament, for me, was the day we went to Bethlehem and then had our devotional in the Shepherd’s Field that night. I learned so much that day about our Savior’s birth. Our experience helped me relate on such a personal level to what happened that night when the Son of God came into the world. The experience started, for me, in going to the Church of the Nativity, where Christ was born. We were able to spend a good amount of time in the church, and even had time to sing some hymns, which was really powerful. After leaving the church, we went to the Shepherd’s Field where we had class programs. Ours involved an incredible lesson by Brother Ludlow that involved a personal application of what we had been learning, a reenactment of the Nativity, and more singing of hymns. We ended the night by singing “I Believe in Christ,” which summed up our entire experience here. It was truly a special experience for me, and one that changed my life and my perspective on my Savior’s birth.
Sunday December 16, 2007
Bailey Porter
New Testament
Journal: December 16, 2007
Our New Testament and last final of the semester. We all pretty much studied until 2:00 pm until the test except for a few that tried to get onto the temple mount. I think they must have felt pretty confident, or did not care. There was not nearly as much tension or stress though. I think everyone was pretty much ready to be done and just have a few days of fun before we leave. Some people had even started packing by this time. After the test people played games and took naps. I opted for the second one.
After dinner, some people went to West Jerusalem and others went to play basketball and soccer. Soccer was fun and brutal, as always. I had to stop a half hour in to go work at the Shalom Shack. Watched part of it is a Wonderful Life until the Shalom Shack closed and went back to soccer.
Something that stuck out to me from the New Testament is how when Peter asked Christ if he could walk to Him on the water during the storm, it is when Peter looks down that he started to sink. We need to constantly keep our eyes on Him and not look at the storm around us in this world. If we do look around at the storm we are in, it will be harder to return your eyes to the Lord.
New Testament
Journal: December 16, 2007
Our New Testament and last final of the semester. We all pretty much studied until 2:00 pm until the test except for a few that tried to get onto the temple mount. I think they must have felt pretty confident, or did not care. There was not nearly as much tension or stress though. I think everyone was pretty much ready to be done and just have a few days of fun before we leave. Some people had even started packing by this time. After the test people played games and took naps. I opted for the second one.
After dinner, some people went to West Jerusalem and others went to play basketball and soccer. Soccer was fun and brutal, as always. I had to stop a half hour in to go work at the Shalom Shack. Watched part of it is a Wonderful Life until the Shalom Shack closed and went back to soccer.
Something that stuck out to me from the New Testament is how when Peter asked Christ if he could walk to Him on the water during the storm, it is when Peter looks down that he started to sink. We need to constantly keep our eyes on Him and not look at the storm around us in this world. If we do look around at the storm we are in, it will be harder to return your eyes to the Lord.
Saturday December 15, 2007
Ashley Eskelsen
Religion 311
Journal Entry: December 15, 2007
The morning seemed rushed and chaotic. I felt like everything had gone wrong, and all because I woke up later than I had anticipated. I didn't have time to style my hair nicely. I had missed breakfast, which was especially discouraging considering it was the last Shabbat breakfast we would have at the Jerusalem Center. I didn't get to read my scriptures in the morning. The copy machine was not cooperating, and I had to meet with Brother Galbraith at that very second to play through a duet that Rachel Mildenstein and I would be singing during church. Although my morning could have been worse, still, I felt a little annoyed that all these seemingly meaningless hindrances kept adding one on top of another. Likewise, the seconds seemed to be ticking on as I impatiently walked into the auditorium to get ready for church.
As I rushed into the auditorium I could feel my blood pressure decreasing as I realized that Brother Galbraith wasn't waiting for us. In fact, he hadn't finished working with another group that was singing. Thankfully I still had time to sit down, and reflect about my Shabbat day. As I sat contemplating, Peter and Kyler arranged and made preparations for the Sacrament. There I was, sitting in front of the sacrament table, watching them make preparation for a symbolic act to help us remember the infinite sacrifice that occurred in a location no further than five miles from where I was sitting. Here I was in Jerusalem complaining because my morning hadn't gone as planned. I realized then that I had nothing to complain about. I have been blessed with a knowledge that Christ atoned for our sins and was resurrected. There is no greater news, no greater truth, and no greater joy can be found other than from these words of lasting peace.
Owing to this experience, as I sang my duet, "Christ Child, Christ Child" with Rachel Mildenstein, I was filled with such an overwhelming sense of renewed gratitude and strength. I knew because my Savior lived, I too could live forever, which greatest gift is known to man.
Later that night, a group of us came to visit Shannon in the hospital. Since her eye had not been healed entirely of an infection, she still had to stay one more day in the hospital hallway (yes, they gave her a hallway instead of a room). As we sat talking to her, I realized what a tremendous blessing it is to have friends. Many of the people in the hallway looked longingly at us as we walked in. I could sense a hint of envy as all the other patients saw that Shannon had indeed more friends to come and visit her. How sad I felt as I saw all the other people look heartbroken as we walked in the room. Still, I think by our saying hi to all of them, and by our presence, I truly feel we lightened the gloomy hallway. If anything, we cheered Shannon up, which made me happy and cheerful to see her so happy.
Even though my Shabbat didn't start the way I had anticipated, still, I knew that it had ended better than I could have imagined because of the spirit and revitalized testimony I had in our Savior. So it is with life. I thought of when Brother Ludlow told us to value the things that are truly important in life. Even so, Christ taught, "But Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor dust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal. For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also."
The Lessons that I learned this semester are countless and priceless. Sister Ludlow said that if we weren't thankful for all the things we had done, someday we will. Someday is today. I am so grateful for the opportunity I had been given to study here in the Holy Land and learn more about my Savior. The world may never know the value of this priceless gift; nonetheless, I am eternally indebted for the blessing to have been able to come here. I know that these are treasures that I will always cherish. The friendship I have developed and testimony I have strengthened, is by far the greatest gift I could ask to be given throughout my entire life.
Religion 311
Journal Entry: December 15, 2007
The morning seemed rushed and chaotic. I felt like everything had gone wrong, and all because I woke up later than I had anticipated. I didn't have time to style my hair nicely. I had missed breakfast, which was especially discouraging considering it was the last Shabbat breakfast we would have at the Jerusalem Center. I didn't get to read my scriptures in the morning. The copy machine was not cooperating, and I had to meet with Brother Galbraith at that very second to play through a duet that Rachel Mildenstein and I would be singing during church. Although my morning could have been worse, still, I felt a little annoyed that all these seemingly meaningless hindrances kept adding one on top of another. Likewise, the seconds seemed to be ticking on as I impatiently walked into the auditorium to get ready for church.
As I rushed into the auditorium I could feel my blood pressure decreasing as I realized that Brother Galbraith wasn't waiting for us. In fact, he hadn't finished working with another group that was singing. Thankfully I still had time to sit down, and reflect about my Shabbat day. As I sat contemplating, Peter and Kyler arranged and made preparations for the Sacrament. There I was, sitting in front of the sacrament table, watching them make preparation for a symbolic act to help us remember the infinite sacrifice that occurred in a location no further than five miles from where I was sitting. Here I was in Jerusalem complaining because my morning hadn't gone as planned. I realized then that I had nothing to complain about. I have been blessed with a knowledge that Christ atoned for our sins and was resurrected. There is no greater news, no greater truth, and no greater joy can be found other than from these words of lasting peace.
Owing to this experience, as I sang my duet, "Christ Child, Christ Child" with Rachel Mildenstein, I was filled with such an overwhelming sense of renewed gratitude and strength. I knew because my Savior lived, I too could live forever, which greatest gift is known to man.
Later that night, a group of us came to visit Shannon in the hospital. Since her eye had not been healed entirely of an infection, she still had to stay one more day in the hospital hallway (yes, they gave her a hallway instead of a room). As we sat talking to her, I realized what a tremendous blessing it is to have friends. Many of the people in the hallway looked longingly at us as we walked in. I could sense a hint of envy as all the other patients saw that Shannon had indeed more friends to come and visit her. How sad I felt as I saw all the other people look heartbroken as we walked in the room. Still, I think by our saying hi to all of them, and by our presence, I truly feel we lightened the gloomy hallway. If anything, we cheered Shannon up, which made me happy and cheerful to see her so happy.
Even though my Shabbat didn't start the way I had anticipated, still, I knew that it had ended better than I could have imagined because of the spirit and revitalized testimony I had in our Savior. So it is with life. I thought of when Brother Ludlow told us to value the things that are truly important in life. Even so, Christ taught, "But Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor dust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal. For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also."
The Lessons that I learned this semester are countless and priceless. Sister Ludlow said that if we weren't thankful for all the things we had done, someday we will. Someday is today. I am so grateful for the opportunity I had been given to study here in the Holy Land and learn more about my Savior. The world may never know the value of this priceless gift; nonetheless, I am eternally indebted for the blessing to have been able to come here. I know that these are treasures that I will always cherish. The friendship I have developed and testimony I have strengthened, is by far the greatest gift I could ask to be given throughout my entire life.
Saturday December 15, 2007
Amber Patterson
15 December 2007
Today was the students' final Shabbat here at the Jerusalem Center.
Rachel Briggs, Sarah Johnson and Jessica Bringhurst spoke during
Sacrament meeting. The choir started and ended the meeting with
beautiful musical numbers, and other students performed in between the
speakers. Afterwards, everyone attended their final Sunday school,
Priesthood and Relief Society meetings.
Following church, several groups of students went to visit the Garden
Tomb and the Garden of Gethsemane. One group of students decided to
accompany President and Sister Heyes, James and Karey to visit Shannon
White in the hospital and administer the sacrament to her. The group
visited for a while before starting a mini sacrament meeting for
Shannon. After administering the sacrament, everyone shared a brief
testimony. The group left shortly afterwards, but Carlee and Rachel
Briggs stayed behind to keep Shannon company for the afternoon. After
dinner, another group visited the hospital and picked up Carlee and
Rachel.
Traveling the Holy Land while studying the New Testament has greatly
enhanced my learning experience. One of the most touching moments for
me occurred sitting on top of the wooden frame of my porch watching
the sunset over the Old City. I thought about the Lord's love for all
his children, specifically those of this land. In that moment, I felt
assured of the healing that could and would someday be brought to this
land through the gospel and the Atonement of Jesus Christ. No where
else we visited had a felt so strongly that God would not leave His
children alone and that one day, they too will have the opportunity to
receive the fullness of the gospel of Jesus Christ.
15 December 2007
Today was the students' final Shabbat here at the Jerusalem Center.
Rachel Briggs, Sarah Johnson and Jessica Bringhurst spoke during
Sacrament meeting. The choir started and ended the meeting with
beautiful musical numbers, and other students performed in between the
speakers. Afterwards, everyone attended their final Sunday school,
Priesthood and Relief Society meetings.
Following church, several groups of students went to visit the Garden
Tomb and the Garden of Gethsemane. One group of students decided to
accompany President and Sister Heyes, James and Karey to visit Shannon
White in the hospital and administer the sacrament to her. The group
visited for a while before starting a mini sacrament meeting for
Shannon. After administering the sacrament, everyone shared a brief
testimony. The group left shortly afterwards, but Carlee and Rachel
Briggs stayed behind to keep Shannon company for the afternoon. After
dinner, another group visited the hospital and picked up Carlee and
Rachel.
Traveling the Holy Land while studying the New Testament has greatly
enhanced my learning experience. One of the most touching moments for
me occurred sitting on top of the wooden frame of my porch watching
the sunset over the Old City. I thought about the Lord's love for all
his children, specifically those of this land. In that moment, I felt
assured of the healing that could and would someday be brought to this
land through the gospel and the Atonement of Jesus Christ. No where
else we visited had a felt so strongly that God would not leave His
children alone and that one day, they too will have the opportunity to
receive the fullness of the gospel of Jesus Christ.
Saturday December 15, 2007
Ryan Taylor
Journal Entry for Dec 15, 2007
I think that everyone had a serious reality check today at church, as it was our last Shabbat here in Jerusalem. President Hayes got up and starting wishing us a wonderful life, and even got choked up as he told us how much we would be missed. I think that is when I realized that it was going to be an emotional week as we neared our departure date.
The service itself was tremendous. Jessica gave a great talk which she had essentially stayed up all night preparing. It was definitely worth it though, at least for the rest of us. Then a number of students sang “He Lives” from the Kirtland Pageant. This was followed by the two future sister missionaries, Rachel and Sarah, bearing their respective testimonies. They are going to be phenomenal missionaries in Europe. Next the Galbraith’s played a violin duet that was very touching. Lastly, the wonderful choir got up to do its thing one last time. We sang two pieces from our concert and then, after the prayer and services were over, sang a final postlude farewell song called “Sing We Now at Parting.” It was quite a somber moment, as the realization set in that we actually had to leave everything we have come to love about each other and this place.
The rest of the day was spent in anxious anticipation of the New Testament finals that were to be held the next day. Several studied intently, while others tried to avoid any mention of the test at all costs. Caleb and I had our traditional chess game, which I am unhappy to report that I lost . . . . Again. I think I won maybe once in the last 2 months that we have been doing this. I need do some serious study and practice over the break, casually invite him to play another game in Provo, and then destroy him. I’m not bitter or anything.
I also had the chance to go and visit Shannon in the hospital. She has been there for a few days now with an eye infection. The poor girl was stuck in the hallway on a hospital bed, undoubtedly bumped and disturbed by every passerby. She seemed in good spirits though. She has way more patience than I ever would have in that situation. The rumor is that she will be getting out in the next few days, and will be able to fly home with the rest of us, which is good.
The most memorable New Testament moment for me was our class lecture covering the Sermon on the Mount. Just visualizing Christ teaching his followers the same things on that same hill made a deep impression on me. Plus the view overlooking the Sea of Galilee from the well kept garden was gorgeous. What impressed me the most, however, was the concept of the “Constitution of Christianity.” I had never really studied those passages in any amount of depth, and have seriously deprived myself by not doing so. There are tremendous blessings promised us as we follow Christ and be one of his disciples. However, there are equally tremendous responsibilities we have as citizens of the Kingdom of Heaven. Often it seems overwhelming, trying to be perfect as we have been commanded. However, Professor Ludlow made it clear that it is a process, that we can work at it over time and Jesus will help us along as long as we are committed and do our very best. I’m so grateful for a loving Father in Heaven that sent his blessed Son to be our personal Savior.
Journal Entry for Dec 15, 2007
I think that everyone had a serious reality check today at church, as it was our last Shabbat here in Jerusalem. President Hayes got up and starting wishing us a wonderful life, and even got choked up as he told us how much we would be missed. I think that is when I realized that it was going to be an emotional week as we neared our departure date.
The service itself was tremendous. Jessica gave a great talk which she had essentially stayed up all night preparing. It was definitely worth it though, at least for the rest of us. Then a number of students sang “He Lives” from the Kirtland Pageant. This was followed by the two future sister missionaries, Rachel and Sarah, bearing their respective testimonies. They are going to be phenomenal missionaries in Europe. Next the Galbraith’s played a violin duet that was very touching. Lastly, the wonderful choir got up to do its thing one last time. We sang two pieces from our concert and then, after the prayer and services were over, sang a final postlude farewell song called “Sing We Now at Parting.” It was quite a somber moment, as the realization set in that we actually had to leave everything we have come to love about each other and this place.
The rest of the day was spent in anxious anticipation of the New Testament finals that were to be held the next day. Several studied intently, while others tried to avoid any mention of the test at all costs. Caleb and I had our traditional chess game, which I am unhappy to report that I lost . . . . Again. I think I won maybe once in the last 2 months that we have been doing this. I need do some serious study and practice over the break, casually invite him to play another game in Provo, and then destroy him. I’m not bitter or anything.
I also had the chance to go and visit Shannon in the hospital. She has been there for a few days now with an eye infection. The poor girl was stuck in the hallway on a hospital bed, undoubtedly bumped and disturbed by every passerby. She seemed in good spirits though. She has way more patience than I ever would have in that situation. The rumor is that she will be getting out in the next few days, and will be able to fly home with the rest of us, which is good.
The most memorable New Testament moment for me was our class lecture covering the Sermon on the Mount. Just visualizing Christ teaching his followers the same things on that same hill made a deep impression on me. Plus the view overlooking the Sea of Galilee from the well kept garden was gorgeous. What impressed me the most, however, was the concept of the “Constitution of Christianity.” I had never really studied those passages in any amount of depth, and have seriously deprived myself by not doing so. There are tremendous blessings promised us as we follow Christ and be one of his disciples. However, there are equally tremendous responsibilities we have as citizens of the Kingdom of Heaven. Often it seems overwhelming, trying to be perfect as we have been commanded. However, Professor Ludlow made it clear that it is a process, that we can work at it over time and Jesus will help us along as long as we are committed and do our very best. I’m so grateful for a loving Father in Heaven that sent his blessed Son to be our personal Savior.
Friday December 14, 2007
Gregory W. Marsh
Friday, December 14, 2007
Brother Victor L. Ludlow
Journal Entry
“When the time for performance is come, the time for preparation is past.” So says President Monson frequently, and so we learned today when we had our final exam for Brother Huntington’s Ancient Near Eastern Studies class. Everybody was relieved to finish the final, and everybody’s attention turned (eventually) to preparing for Sunday’s New Testament final exam.
Of all of the sites that we’ve visited during our study of the New Testament, the Church of the Holy Sepulchre has been one of the most instructive for me. I have to say that I have not enjoyed my visits to the Church of the Holy Sepulchre as much as I enjoy the Garden Tomb; I don’t know which site (if either) is the actual site, of course, but the Garden Tomb has much more of the feeling that the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. Every time that I have visited the Church, I have come away with a much deeper appreciation for the restoration of the gospel through Joseph Smith. As that church is possibly the holiest site in all of Christianity, it attracts thousands of Christians daily. Christians from all over the world come to worship and pay homage to the Savior, and in so doing, display practices and ceremonies from all brands of Christian denominations. Seeing the variety and the wide gaps between the different practices, it becomes very clear that apostasy has, indeed, gripped the whole of the Christian world. Every time I leave, I become more grateful that we don’t have to stumble in the dark, wondering how to worship and trying to find the true way. We have the true way, thanks to the restoration.
Also today, we visited Shannon White in the hospital. She went to the hospital last night with a severe eye infection. Her hospital bed is in the hall (it’s the biggest hospital room I’ve ever seen!), and she’s spending lots of long hours alone with no one to talk to, so when President and Sister Heyes offered to take us to see her, six of us jumped at the chance to go. Get well soon, Shannon!
Friday, December 14, 2007
Brother Victor L. Ludlow
Journal Entry
“When the time for performance is come, the time for preparation is past.” So says President Monson frequently, and so we learned today when we had our final exam for Brother Huntington’s Ancient Near Eastern Studies class. Everybody was relieved to finish the final, and everybody’s attention turned (eventually) to preparing for Sunday’s New Testament final exam.
Of all of the sites that we’ve visited during our study of the New Testament, the Church of the Holy Sepulchre has been one of the most instructive for me. I have to say that I have not enjoyed my visits to the Church of the Holy Sepulchre as much as I enjoy the Garden Tomb; I don’t know which site (if either) is the actual site, of course, but the Garden Tomb has much more of the feeling that the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. Every time that I have visited the Church, I have come away with a much deeper appreciation for the restoration of the gospel through Joseph Smith. As that church is possibly the holiest site in all of Christianity, it attracts thousands of Christians daily. Christians from all over the world come to worship and pay homage to the Savior, and in so doing, display practices and ceremonies from all brands of Christian denominations. Seeing the variety and the wide gaps between the different practices, it becomes very clear that apostasy has, indeed, gripped the whole of the Christian world. Every time I leave, I become more grateful that we don’t have to stumble in the dark, wondering how to worship and trying to find the true way. We have the true way, thanks to the restoration.
Also today, we visited Shannon White in the hospital. She went to the hospital last night with a severe eye infection. Her hospital bed is in the hall (it’s the biggest hospital room I’ve ever seen!), and she’s spending lots of long hours alone with no one to talk to, so when President and Sister Heyes offered to take us to see her, six of us jumped at the chance to go. Get well soon, Shannon!
Thursday December 13, 2007
Amy Hill
Journal Entry
12/13/07
The Day to Study
Thursday, December 13th, 2007 was a day to study, and study only. I haven’t heard of anyone that went into the city that day, and if anyone went anywhere it was to Hadassah Hospital to visit Shannon, who had an eye infection. No, studying on Thursday was imperative, for the day following was the dreaded Huntington final. In Galilee we had been handed our study guide, a packet of paper with almost two hundred questions to know. With everything going on between Galilee and the end of the semester, it was difficult for many of us to find time to study. We had to decide how to juggle our time, and sometimes it was difficult to prioritize. Wednesday was a full day field trip to Tel Aviv, which left Thursday, the day before the exam, to buckle down and memorize the answers to those two hundred questions.
Here are samples of some of the questions we had to know the answers to:
1) Where was Joash hid, and who hid him?
2) What did Tiglath-pileser III boast?
3) How long does Hezekiah’s tunnel ‘meander?’
4) What was the difference between the Assyrians and Babylonians in terms of how they dealt with the nations they conquered?
5) Who was Sanballat and what did he attempt to do? List two or three.
6) Compare the type of worship under Antiochus IV and John Hyrcanus.
7) What is a municipia and a socii?
Perhaps that sampling of questions demonstrates just how much we have learned this semester. In New Testament, too, we had many amazing opportunities to learn, to grow, and to understand what life was like here in Jesus’ time. One of my personal highlights of the semester happened when we were in Galilee. There was one night when the wind was howling and the sky was dark. I walked to the waterfront, and stood facing the water, bracing my back against the wind. I thought of that stormy night when the apostles saw Christ walking on the water towards them. And I thought of Peter, bearing his faith against the storm, coming out to meet Him. It seemed a little like this life we have each embarked on. One day we all left the safety of our boats, our heavenly home, to enter the stormy seas of life. Do we have the faith to stand against the wind and the rain, and come to Christ? There have been times in my life when I have started to sink, times when I have been scared, or felt alone. Times when my faith has wavered just a little. But Christ has been there to stretch out His hand to me and raise me up again. My testimony of Jesus Christ as a literal Savior was strengthened as I stood there watching the stormy sea this semester. I am grateful for the opportunity I had to be there.
Journal Entry
12/13/07
The Day to Study
Thursday, December 13th, 2007 was a day to study, and study only. I haven’t heard of anyone that went into the city that day, and if anyone went anywhere it was to Hadassah Hospital to visit Shannon, who had an eye infection. No, studying on Thursday was imperative, for the day following was the dreaded Huntington final. In Galilee we had been handed our study guide, a packet of paper with almost two hundred questions to know. With everything going on between Galilee and the end of the semester, it was difficult for many of us to find time to study. We had to decide how to juggle our time, and sometimes it was difficult to prioritize. Wednesday was a full day field trip to Tel Aviv, which left Thursday, the day before the exam, to buckle down and memorize the answers to those two hundred questions.
Here are samples of some of the questions we had to know the answers to:
1) Where was Joash hid, and who hid him?
2) What did Tiglath-pileser III boast?
3) How long does Hezekiah’s tunnel ‘meander?’
4) What was the difference between the Assyrians and Babylonians in terms of how they dealt with the nations they conquered?
5) Who was Sanballat and what did he attempt to do? List two or three.
6) Compare the type of worship under Antiochus IV and John Hyrcanus.
7) What is a municipia and a socii?
Perhaps that sampling of questions demonstrates just how much we have learned this semester. In New Testament, too, we had many amazing opportunities to learn, to grow, and to understand what life was like here in Jesus’ time. One of my personal highlights of the semester happened when we were in Galilee. There was one night when the wind was howling and the sky was dark. I walked to the waterfront, and stood facing the water, bracing my back against the wind. I thought of that stormy night when the apostles saw Christ walking on the water towards them. And I thought of Peter, bearing his faith against the storm, coming out to meet Him. It seemed a little like this life we have each embarked on. One day we all left the safety of our boats, our heavenly home, to enter the stormy seas of life. Do we have the faith to stand against the wind and the rain, and come to Christ? There have been times in my life when I have started to sink, times when I have been scared, or felt alone. Times when my faith has wavered just a little. But Christ has been there to stretch out His hand to me and raise me up again. My testimony of Jesus Christ as a literal Savior was strengthened as I stood there watching the stormy sea this semester. I am grateful for the opportunity I had to be there.
Thursday December 13, 2007
Jocelyn Schmidt
Journal for 12/13/07
New Testament
Shalom! Today was the day before our archaeology final, so most people spent the day studying in the center. The test will include questions from only the last half of the semester, plus information from the supplemental readings so it will probably be considerably harder than the first final. A few people attempted to get onto the temple mount this morning, but I don’t think any of them were successful. My favorite New Testament story is when Christ forgives the adulterous woman. I love that in every situation and interaction, Christ always has the most perfect responses to the Pharisees. When they bring the adulterous woman who has blatantly been set up before Christ and ask him whether or not she deserves to be stoned, he answers simply, “He who is without sin among you, let him cast the first stone.” Since every person on this earth has sinned, Christ in this statement was probably referring to a certain sin. We talked about in our New Testament class and in our Archaeology class how this accusation can be taken in two different ways. Either he was referring to the sins of all those who played a role in this wicked scheme to trap Christ, or he was referring to everyone in the crowd who had themselves committed sins of adultery. We were also told that in the Roman era it was the witness who was always the first to throw the first stone at the condemned, so Christ was reminding these wicked men of this detail knowing that they their guilty consciences would condemn them of their own guilt. This story demonstrates Christ’s commandment to “judge not, lest ye be judged.” Not even Christ who was perfect, condemned this woman. This shows to me how much more, we who have sinned should not judge others.
Journal for 12/13/07
New Testament
Shalom! Today was the day before our archaeology final, so most people spent the day studying in the center. The test will include questions from only the last half of the semester, plus information from the supplemental readings so it will probably be considerably harder than the first final. A few people attempted to get onto the temple mount this morning, but I don’t think any of them were successful. My favorite New Testament story is when Christ forgives the adulterous woman. I love that in every situation and interaction, Christ always has the most perfect responses to the Pharisees. When they bring the adulterous woman who has blatantly been set up before Christ and ask him whether or not she deserves to be stoned, he answers simply, “He who is without sin among you, let him cast the first stone.” Since every person on this earth has sinned, Christ in this statement was probably referring to a certain sin. We talked about in our New Testament class and in our Archaeology class how this accusation can be taken in two different ways. Either he was referring to the sins of all those who played a role in this wicked scheme to trap Christ, or he was referring to everyone in the crowd who had themselves committed sins of adultery. We were also told that in the Roman era it was the witness who was always the first to throw the first stone at the condemned, so Christ was reminding these wicked men of this detail knowing that they their guilty consciences would condemn them of their own guilt. This story demonstrates Christ’s commandment to “judge not, lest ye be judged.” Not even Christ who was perfect, condemned this woman. This shows to me how much more, we who have sinned should not judge others.
Thursday December 13, 2007
Brittany Hofman
December 13 – Journal
Thursday, December 13th was a pretty quiet day. We spent the entire day before in Tel Aviv. With a research paper and final in Brother Huntington's class to complete, as well as the New Testament final to begin to study for, most of us stayed inside the Center. I think a few people took the chance to get out and enjoy the city…maybe prolonging the agony of finishing papers and cramming for finals. Who knows!
I was pretty tired from the day before, so I stayed in, took a nap, got my research paper for Brother Huntington's class done, studied with some others for finals and hung out! That was about the extent of my day.
As for my favorite part of our New Testament experience this year, it would have to have been these last few days on the field trips to the places of the Savior's last week. Partly because this last week in particular has been somewhat of an "epiphanic" week for me as I've been thinking back on what I've learned while being here in Jerusalem. I came to Jerusalem expecting some pretty specific things. As the semester has played out I've realized that what I expected didn't necessarily come to fruition. But I've learned other lessons that have helped me realize what I need to do to become a more dedicated and obedient disciple of my Savior.
A particularly stirring moment for me on these last field trips took place during our visit to St. Peter of Gallicantu's church. I read a talk by Elder Richard G. Scott the day before titled "Full Conversion Brings Happiness" in which he talks about Peter and his denial of the Savior. Elder Scott states: "For me, one of the most poignant passages of scripture describes what then occurred. It is a sobering reminder to each of us that knowing to do right, even ardently desiring to do right, is not enough…[after denying Christ three times, the cock crew]…And Peter remembered the word of the Lord,…and…went out, and wept bitterly. As painful as that confirmation of prophecy must have been for Peter, his life began to change forever. He became that unwavering, rock-solid servant, essential to the plan of the Father…Peter rose to the full stature of his calling…He was truly converted."
I guess that for me, as I read this and then visited the church that memorializes the prophecy of Peter's denial, I thought of my own life. My conversion has, and continues to be, a slow process. I have made many mistakes that I think I have probably dwelt too much on at times. It wasn't until the night before our visit to this church that I came to a clearer understanding of the power of repentance and change. Visiting the church gave me another opportunity to think about what I had learned, and the importance it was to me in my life. I know that although my expectations weren't necessarily met the way I thought they would be, I learned a more important and eternally significant lesson this last week that I wouldn't trade anything for!
December 13 – Journal
Thursday, December 13th was a pretty quiet day. We spent the entire day before in Tel Aviv. With a research paper and final in Brother Huntington's class to complete, as well as the New Testament final to begin to study for, most of us stayed inside the Center. I think a few people took the chance to get out and enjoy the city…maybe prolonging the agony of finishing papers and cramming for finals. Who knows!
I was pretty tired from the day before, so I stayed in, took a nap, got my research paper for Brother Huntington's class done, studied with some others for finals and hung out! That was about the extent of my day.
As for my favorite part of our New Testament experience this year, it would have to have been these last few days on the field trips to the places of the Savior's last week. Partly because this last week in particular has been somewhat of an "epiphanic" week for me as I've been thinking back on what I've learned while being here in Jerusalem. I came to Jerusalem expecting some pretty specific things. As the semester has played out I've realized that what I expected didn't necessarily come to fruition. But I've learned other lessons that have helped me realize what I need to do to become a more dedicated and obedient disciple of my Savior.
A particularly stirring moment for me on these last field trips took place during our visit to St. Peter of Gallicantu's church. I read a talk by Elder Richard G. Scott the day before titled "Full Conversion Brings Happiness" in which he talks about Peter and his denial of the Savior. Elder Scott states: "For me, one of the most poignant passages of scripture describes what then occurred. It is a sobering reminder to each of us that knowing to do right, even ardently desiring to do right, is not enough…[after denying Christ three times, the cock crew]…And Peter remembered the word of the Lord,…and…went out, and wept bitterly. As painful as that confirmation of prophecy must have been for Peter, his life began to change forever. He became that unwavering, rock-solid servant, essential to the plan of the Father…Peter rose to the full stature of his calling…He was truly converted."
I guess that for me, as I read this and then visited the church that memorializes the prophecy of Peter's denial, I thought of my own life. My conversion has, and continues to be, a slow process. I have made many mistakes that I think I have probably dwelt too much on at times. It wasn't until the night before our visit to this church that I came to a clearer understanding of the power of repentance and change. Visiting the church gave me another opportunity to think about what I had learned, and the importance it was to me in my life. I know that although my expectations weren't necessarily met the way I thought they would be, I learned a more important and eternally significant lesson this last week that I wouldn't trade anything for!
Wednesday December 12, 2007
Nichelle Tagg
December 12, 2007
Tel Aviv
Today we started the day out touring Tel Aviv. Rebecca Price and I got left behind at one of the bathroom stops. Luckily one of the groups passed by a few minutes later so we got a tour. We were kind of excited to spend the day at the beach but... we visited some important homes and buildings. I thought it was neat to go to the Museum after lunch. We heard Ben Gurion talk about creating the state of Israel. That was pretty interesting. We had the afternoon off. Some people went to the Diaspora museum, some stayed in the city and some went to Jaffa. I went to Jaffa, saw the church where the revelation came to take the gospel to people other than the Jews, then a bunch of us walked down to the beach. James Archibald, Kerri Knackstedt, Greg Marsh, Rachel Mildenstein and I waded in the Mediterranean Sea. It was a beautiful day. Kerri and I went swimming in our clothes. It was a lot of fun but I was definitely freezing on the ride home. I had a nice hot shower when I got home then I ate dinner and studied for a bit and worked on my paper for archaeology.
One of my favorite teachings from the New Testament this semester is Love. Christ showed love in every aspect of life. Because he lived a perfect life we are able to repent and be perfected. He showed love to everyone. He didn't' judge people according to the way they dressed talked, he loved everyone. He told everyone to come unto him. I have really come to realize the worth of souls this semester. The purpose of this gospel is to help other people feel Christ's love; the only way we can do that is by showing charity, by exemplifying Christ's love in our life towards anyone we come in contact with. Now as we are heading home I have been thinking a lot about missionary work. I have gained a great understanding of the gospel here but it is not worth anything if I don't share it. That's why I have been blessed with this opportunity, to share my newly expanded testimony of Christ with others and allow them to feel his love and choose to come unto him.
December 12, 2007
Tel Aviv
Today we started the day out touring Tel Aviv. Rebecca Price and I got left behind at one of the bathroom stops. Luckily one of the groups passed by a few minutes later so we got a tour. We were kind of excited to spend the day at the beach but... we visited some important homes and buildings. I thought it was neat to go to the Museum after lunch. We heard Ben Gurion talk about creating the state of Israel. That was pretty interesting. We had the afternoon off. Some people went to the Diaspora museum, some stayed in the city and some went to Jaffa. I went to Jaffa, saw the church where the revelation came to take the gospel to people other than the Jews, then a bunch of us walked down to the beach. James Archibald, Kerri Knackstedt, Greg Marsh, Rachel Mildenstein and I waded in the Mediterranean Sea. It was a beautiful day. Kerri and I went swimming in our clothes. It was a lot of fun but I was definitely freezing on the ride home. I had a nice hot shower when I got home then I ate dinner and studied for a bit and worked on my paper for archaeology.
One of my favorite teachings from the New Testament this semester is Love. Christ showed love in every aspect of life. Because he lived a perfect life we are able to repent and be perfected. He showed love to everyone. He didn't' judge people according to the way they dressed talked, he loved everyone. He told everyone to come unto him. I have really come to realize the worth of souls this semester. The purpose of this gospel is to help other people feel Christ's love; the only way we can do that is by showing charity, by exemplifying Christ's love in our life towards anyone we come in contact with. Now as we are heading home I have been thinking a lot about missionary work. I have gained a great understanding of the gospel here but it is not worth anything if I don't share it. That's why I have been blessed with this opportunity, to share my newly expanded testimony of Christ with others and allow them to feel his love and choose to come unto him.
Wednesday December 12, 2007
Lauran Lloyd
December 12, 2007
This was our Tel-Aviv field trip today. Everyone made it on the bus, despite the whisperings of mutiny at breakfast and the thoughts of “missing” the bus to do homework. The ride there was a bit long, the traffic being quite slow. The time flew by. However, for jolly tunes of Christmas cheer radiated through the bus – I think the top requests were for Archie’s “All I Want For Christmas is You” and an Archie/McCall duo of “Baby, It’s Cold Outside.”
We got there and split into groups. We took a walk around the city with a tour guide. I can’t tell you a lot about the tour – we saw some strange things and walked around the nicest “hood” I’ve ever seen. We went through a museum made entirely of displays of anatomically accurate sculptures of naked old women – we even got to meet the artist. It was strange. Some people managed to mooch chocolate milk and Hanukkah donuts off of a free stand (this is said only with a slight bit of envy, because I did not take advantage of this momentous opportunity) as we walked through a school in Tel-Aviv. Our tour guide was … interesting.
We ended the tour with lunch (finally!) and then went to Israel’s Independence Hall. One of the tour guides gave a very fiery speech about Israel and how the whole world was inferior to them. It was stirring, but some of it was a bit over the top. The movie was neat and the room was cool – it was where, on May 14, 1948 Israel declared their independence. Then we stood and sang their national anthem.
Then we had free time! Some went to a Diaspora museum, and some just wandered around. I went to Jaffa/Joppa and looked around a bit. Then we walked by the beach and took pictures and watched Nick do a twenty foot flip off of a cliff (whoops, don’t tell the insurance guys). We made it back to the bus in plenty of time – too bad I can’t say the same for Brother Ludlow, Eran, and Brother Huntington. They were a full SEVEN MINUTES LATE, and I don’t think we are even going to get ice cream out of them for it.
I talked about Christmas traditions all the way home and watched a beautiful sunset. After dinner me and the White sisters (that sounds fun) watched “It’s a Wonderful Life.” Great movie. I tried to write my research paper, but ended up talking and goofing around instead.
My absolute, unarguably favorite time during New Testament was at Galilee, but if I had to choose a favorite day it would be Bethlehem. Seeing the town where Christ was born, after imagining it for twenty years, was incredible. I liked the very secular feeling in the shops and the complete change of venue when you go into the church. My heart felt like it was going to burst with excitement or adoration or something when I walked into the grotto where it is said Jesus was born. The moment after I actually got in it was slightly ruined for me – I was at the end of our group and the security in charge of it was yelling at us to not take pictures and just get out because there was another group behind us – I didn’t even really get to see the star or stop and think about what happened there… but it was okay – I felt how the shepherds must have felt when they entered into the grotto, knowing the Christ Child was there. And our Shepherd’s Field program was one of the highlights of my time here in the Holy Land. It was so spiritual and I got some incredible insights. The music especially was touching. Sitting in silence and looking over the town and up at the stars was a moment of extreme testimony building.
December 12, 2007
This was our Tel-Aviv field trip today. Everyone made it on the bus, despite the whisperings of mutiny at breakfast and the thoughts of “missing” the bus to do homework. The ride there was a bit long, the traffic being quite slow. The time flew by. However, for jolly tunes of Christmas cheer radiated through the bus – I think the top requests were for Archie’s “All I Want For Christmas is You” and an Archie/McCall duo of “Baby, It’s Cold Outside.”
We got there and split into groups. We took a walk around the city with a tour guide. I can’t tell you a lot about the tour – we saw some strange things and walked around the nicest “hood” I’ve ever seen. We went through a museum made entirely of displays of anatomically accurate sculptures of naked old women – we even got to meet the artist. It was strange. Some people managed to mooch chocolate milk and Hanukkah donuts off of a free stand (this is said only with a slight bit of envy, because I did not take advantage of this momentous opportunity) as we walked through a school in Tel-Aviv. Our tour guide was … interesting.
We ended the tour with lunch (finally!) and then went to Israel’s Independence Hall. One of the tour guides gave a very fiery speech about Israel and how the whole world was inferior to them. It was stirring, but some of it was a bit over the top. The movie was neat and the room was cool – it was where, on May 14, 1948 Israel declared their independence. Then we stood and sang their national anthem.
Then we had free time! Some went to a Diaspora museum, and some just wandered around. I went to Jaffa/Joppa and looked around a bit. Then we walked by the beach and took pictures and watched Nick do a twenty foot flip off of a cliff (whoops, don’t tell the insurance guys). We made it back to the bus in plenty of time – too bad I can’t say the same for Brother Ludlow, Eran, and Brother Huntington. They were a full SEVEN MINUTES LATE, and I don’t think we are even going to get ice cream out of them for it.
I talked about Christmas traditions all the way home and watched a beautiful sunset. After dinner me and the White sisters (that sounds fun) watched “It’s a Wonderful Life.” Great movie. I tried to write my research paper, but ended up talking and goofing around instead.
My absolute, unarguably favorite time during New Testament was at Galilee, but if I had to choose a favorite day it would be Bethlehem. Seeing the town where Christ was born, after imagining it for twenty years, was incredible. I liked the very secular feeling in the shops and the complete change of venue when you go into the church. My heart felt like it was going to burst with excitement or adoration or something when I walked into the grotto where it is said Jesus was born. The moment after I actually got in it was slightly ruined for me – I was at the end of our group and the security in charge of it was yelling at us to not take pictures and just get out because there was another group behind us – I didn’t even really get to see the star or stop and think about what happened there… but it was okay – I felt how the shepherds must have felt when they entered into the grotto, knowing the Christ Child was there. And our Shepherd’s Field program was one of the highlights of my time here in the Holy Land. It was so spiritual and I got some incredible insights. The music especially was touching. Sitting in silence and looking over the town and up at the stars was a moment of extreme testimony building.
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