A Journal

My mom just returned home from her trip to Isreal with my sister and she was telling me all about her trip, and all that she did while she was there and the expieriences she had while she was there, I couldn't help but think of how it would feel to stand where Jesus stood, to walk where he walked, to be where Jesus suffered for my sins. I found myself feeling very emotional, and the thounght occured to me the importance of keeping a journal. So i thounght about it... and have decided to use this blog as my journal..