We have been slacking these past few weeks on pictures so here's a few from the adventures...

A Beautiful Day at the Western Wall

Walking under the city of Jerusalem, next to the Western Wall. Back in the day when the Muslims took control of the Temple Mount, the people built the city and their homes up to the same level as the Temple Mount. This meant that the height of the Western Wall was reduced and now most of it is covered or under houses.

Part of the Wall

Brooke has an obsession with her feet :) (No i don't!!! this is where Jesus walked! I was documenting!!!)

Southern Side of the City. This is said to be the point of the wall called the Pinnacle Point where Jesus was tempted by Satan to cast himself off the way.

Steps to the temple.

Steps leading up to the city where Jesus walked.

The Three Archways leading into the city.

Just being a column in the city.

The Golden Gate. This is the gate that they believe Jesus will return to. The Muslims didn't like that idea so much so they filled in the gate and then built a cemetary around it because Rabbi's weren't allowed in.

Mercy Gate
Burnt House
Taking our tour on phones!!!
Duplication of Old Jerusalem, it was really cool! It helped piece everything together!
Cell phones...heck yes!
Knesset (Israel's Government Building)
Inside the Church of the Holy Sepulchure, Church where Christ was crucified and then buried, we watched a Greek Orthodox Mass...didn't understand a whole it was in Latin.

Overlook, Where "Jesus Wept" over Jerusalem
Dormition Abbey in the back, ontop of a church where the Last Supper happened and one of David's Tomb's is located. David's Citadel, sweet arch!

God loves Jerusalem so it gave it beautiful sunsets! :)

It’s been a month and ten days since we have gotten here and time just seems to be getting faster and faster. I know everyone’s name and have had a conversation with every single person and a lot of heart to hearts. I am coming to truly love the people that I am with. Although I will admit, at times I am learning how to love and be patient and see the good in everyone, at all the times. But I can cot complain about my experience here. Not in the least bit. It is as even more grand and amazing than I thought it would be. I am already getting sad thinking about the day that I will leave this center and this beautiful city. It is amazing how every week we pack up in a bus, which might I just add that I hate buses! But we pack up and drive, sometimes to what seems like the middle of nowhere and we get there, pile off the bus with our headsets, scriptures and cameras and follow the herd, passing a sign that say “Beth-shemesh”. We stop at what looks like a pile of rocks and our teacher says lets open up to 1 Samuel 5 and 6 and read such and such verses. And it is at that moment when I hear the story of the Philistines carrying the Ark of the Covenant up to a place called Beth-shemesh that I realize that I am standing on the exact location that this story took place. I take a moment to breathe and imagine what it would have been like in that time when the pile of rocks I was looking at was a city wall or a house of someone. And it dawns on me that this really happened. These stories are about real people in real places. And here I am, thousands of years later at the same location. Who gets to do that with Biblical stories? As I walk around, take a few jumping pictures and pick a wild flower my mind takes a mental picture of what I am looking at. I put the flower in my Bible to always remind me of the significant place I was just at. I get back on the bus and head to the next important site. And again on another day I find myself walking through a narrow cave with water up to my thighs and imagine how the people of the City of David had to carve out this water passage from the inside of the city to the outside of the walls, hoping that they would somehow meet in the middle. Crazy! Everyday I wake up and remind myself that today is one more and one less day in the city of Jerusalem and I wonder what I am going to do today to make it a wonderful day. (Most of the time it includes going to class in the morning and learning about the Bible, Judaism, which I am learning is more of a way of life and a people than a religion…fancy that. And Islam class with a tiny bit of Arabic sprinkled in there.) But the rest of the day consists of wandering through the streets of Jerusalem sometimes just walking down one street and finding another one that looks cool and ending up in another part of the city that I can recognize. Or like yesterday walking around on the roofs of some homes in the city or playing the bells at the YMCA where the whole city of Jerusalem heard my rendition of “High on a Mountain Top”. It’s amazing the things I am experiencing here. But best of all, with all the wonders and struggles that I am dealing with here, I am learning and drawing closer to my Savior and understanding that it doesn’t take being in the Holy Land to feel his presence in my life, that the warmth and feelings I feel while at the Garden Tomb are the same feeling that I have felt while in my room back in California or Provo while on my knees in humble prayer. As my mother told me before I left and President Monson said, “We need not visit the Holy Land to feel him close to us. We need not walk by the shores of Galilee or among the Judean hills to walk where Jesus walked. In a very real sense, all can walk where Jesus walked when, with his words on our lips, his spirit in our heart, and his teachings in our lives, we journey through mortality." It’s true. I am just one of the lucky few who gets to have this experience and literally walk where He did. After this trip it will be hard for me to forget the moments that I have had here and the lessons I am learning about life and myself. I can’t describe my gratitude for my Savior and the life He led. And that He can come and comfort a poor soul like me in my hardest moments of life. May we never forget the significance of His life and the wondrous things He did, here in Jerusalem and here in our own lives.

-N

How I spent my 20th Birthday... AH I'm 20!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Shephelah/Philistine Field Trip

Our day consisted of many many green fields such as this one at Beth Shemesh. It's really neat because at all of these sites that we go to there is some Biblical reference to them as well. So Beth Shemesh is found in 1 Samuel 5 where it talks about the Philistines marching the Ark of the Covenant back up to Israelites to Beth Shemesh.

A bunch of the girls in our group. The fields are so pretty this time of year because the rains have just come and now all the wild flowers are growing up.

Lachish: once again a Biblical spot. 2 Chronicles 32. I decided that since it was Brooke's 20th Birthday she had lived long enough and needed to be sacrificed. Luckily some people were nice enough to step in and stop me :)

A National Park. The Bell Caves. This place was SO freakin cool!!! First off, the park was just all these green rolling hills that reminded me of home and the flowers were so pretty and then there were all these caves, like the one above and below. They are these huge cut outs in the wall. And when I say huge I mean huge. But there are tons of these and the ancient people would dig them out for water. Its the sweetest thing ever!

Underground wine press.

Oh course we had to get a jumping picture in somewhere.

At one point in the day we stopped at the Valley of Elah, where David took on Goliath. We thought it only appropriate to react the epic scene, except for the part where Goliath dies because then I wouldn't be here anymore. (And side note, using a sling is much harder than it looks.)

The Micah Caves: Now these were sweet! Let us give you a tour of the caves. Follow me....

Welcome to the really small tunnel that you must crawl through to get to the big cave. You must crawl on your hands and knees at all times! Army Crawl!

Shall we proceed...it looks bigger than it really is...don't let it trick you.

At the end of the tunnel you will have to turn around and come through a small hole and come down this very rikety ladder which leads to the big cave.

Holy Freak! We're Splunking!

Inside the cave are many little tiny tunnels that you can climb through. At some points you literally had to army crawl through these holes. At one point I had to psych myself up to make it through because the walls were right there and my body was worming through these holes and they kept on getting smaller and smaller! Pretty intense.

Back at the National Park. This is an underground room where they kept doves for sacrifices.Only appropriate to pretend to be doves.

Azekah, overlooking the Valley of Elah. We hope you have enjoyed our day, Brooke's birthday.

That's all for now! :)