We were watching the woman stand
by the cross,
arms out-stretched.
Smiling.
Friends taking pictures
Smiling also,
outside
The Church of the Holy Sepulchre.
It was a strange moment.
Next door is Golgotha,
And around the corner the place of resurrection.
Unreal.
People queuing to have a moment.
It is hard to know what to make of belief when you are approaching an experience from an historical perspective; looking at the stones, analysing the rocks.
Some were crying.
Belief and magic. Is there a difference?
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Cynic!
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