Fellowship of Saints and Sinners


Photo credit: Katie Archibald-Woodward

We are driving north, leaving Petra, and it is bare. I envision the 300,000 or so Israelites wandering through this land in their exodus from Egypt.  I can see why they grumbled and longed to return to Egypt.  At this point even slavery seemed better than trudging through these scorching sands. I can see how their trek turned into a confusing desert parade.  Everything looks the same. For more reflection from the wilderness, visit Katie’s blog.



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