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Listening to the desert’s song
In old Russia’s Golden Ring
To be a pilgrim
Make time to hear the still, small voice
Retreating to Europe
Volunteer to make a difference
Tread lightly on this fragile land
Onward goes the pilgrim band …
24 hours in Poblet
In the Holy Land with open eyes
Holiday here with a clear conscience
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Listening to the desert’s song“THE BEDOUIN are strong like the desert, soft like the sand, moving like the wind, forever free,” Eid says, quoting a famous sheikh, as we sit chatting... |
In old Russia’s Golden RingIF I WERE in Moscow instead of the city of Vladimir, the woman that I am about to meet would be a cheek-boned beauty with an icy smile, |
To be a pilgrimWHAT ROUTES come to mind when thinking of Christian pilgrimages? |
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Make time to hear the still, small voiceWHEN MY husband suggested a trip to the World Heritage Site of Avila, last year, I gladly agreed |
Retreating to EuropeSOME YEARS ago, the Cistercian nuns who live at Marienkron Abbey were raising chickens for a living. |
Volunteer to make a differenceCHOMPING on enchiladas, with Latin tunes pumping away in the background, I chatted to friendly faces in the staff room. |
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Tread lightly on this fragile landIT WAS the Bishop of Panama, Tomás de Berlanga, who first glimpsed the Galapagos Islands, in 1535 |
Onward goes the pilgrim band …WITH ITS established status, strong liturgical tradition, and identification with national culture, the Lutheran Church of Norway is perhaps closer... |
24 hours in PobletI LIE: I have not been in Poblet for 24 hours. |
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In the Holy Land with open eyesLIVE AND WORK with the organisations operating at the coalface of the troubles with the Highway Projects’ annual two- to three-week mission-based trip... |
Holiday here with a clear conscienceON A HEAVENLY bluff on the edge of the Brecon Beacons, beneath wheeling red kites and moody Welsh skies, lies Mandinam (above), meaning “untouched holy... |
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