That night Memory and I took a taxi from our hotel on the western outskirts of Jerusalem to Christ Church. When we stepped into the
church,
we both felt, independently of each other, that we were walking into our own home. I don
’
t have space to go into the details of what happened in the subsequent years,
but five years later we returned to Christ Church where I served as rector from 1984 to 1991.
God
’
s timing is always perfect.
That night Memory and I took a taxi from our hotel on the western outskirts of Jerusalem to Christ Church. When we stepped into the church, we both felt, independently of each other, that we were walking into our own home. I don ’ t have space to go into the details of what happened in the subsequent years, but five years later we returned to Christ Church where I served as rector from 1984 to 1991. God ’ s timing is always perfect.