Israel-The Left Turn

My trip, like my life, was subject to an unexpected twist. If you read my blog in the next few weeks, you will find out all the details of my surprise adventure in Israel.

My trip took an unexpected left turn, like the gate at a fort built by the Crusaders in the early 1200s in Caesarea, Israel. Enemy soldiers felt triumphant getting across the moat and breaking down the gate, only to find fighters raining down on them from above in the entrance hall. The only way forward was a left turn, a seemingly good alternative offering the sunny illusion of relief. But unfortunately, additional troops waited at the turn to kill more of their numbers. There were some, however, who survived by fighting hard, moving fast, and not giving in to defeat.

My trip to Israel took a left turn. But I am a fast-moving fighter, not given to defeat. I’m The Autonomous Traveler. I don’t know if my past has made me a skilled wanderer, as I tend to get numb under stress and use humor as a way to cope. Or if travel has made me a rugged person by teaching me to be accepting of the unexpected and to see in every situation a lesson to be learned.

I did not have the trip I signed up for, but in many ways, I got much, much more. Layers and layers of experiences and encounters beyond a tourist’s vacation touched my heart and soul. I wanted to see the honest Israel and, maybe, learn something about myself. I got what I wished for. I’m home now, and the journey still continues as insights and teachers still make their appearances.

I will explain it all in my blog posts, piece by piece. Be patient, readers, I have much to tell.

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One thought on “Israel-The Left Turn

  1. I’ll wait to read. Israel is on my list of destinations and yet a voice argues with me about the Palistinians. But here we are at home in divisive circumstances. I’ll be waiting to read about your journey. Your trip there is a second posting from an ‘acquaintence’ this year.

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