I am returning to a place I love, a place that breaks my heart: Jerusalem.
It’s a complicated place with conflicting and contradictory stories. I am going to listen to some of those stories, as deeply as I can. I will bring my question, hopes, prayers, and beliefs with me. I will try to keep them in my pocket, like the beads of my rosary, to touch for strength and guidance.
Yet is there is any reason in the world to hope, to believe that which cannot be seen or does not adhere to the rules of logic it is Jerusalem where Holiness touched earth.
I am traveling with Interfaith Partners for Peace. Among their commitments these are the ones that carry with me:
We recognize with profound pain the suffering that continues on both sides in the land. We have precious bonds with Israelis and Palestinians and we hear their voices. Each and every human being is created in the divine image. When one person suffers, we all suffer.
We recognize that there are multiple narratives in the Arab-Israeli-Palestinian conflict. We commit to hear narratives that are not our own, and to engage in and encourage deep listening so that we may challenge our assumptions.