At night I arrive in Jerusalem, have a
stress that liturgy is over and that I won't be able to find even 2,3 Greek people in Jerusalem, I feel a hand on my back, I look back and I see a woman dressed in black and tells me to let me take you, where the holy grave is to take some shots to show it to the people in Greece, I didn't ask where we go just follow with no questions when we arrived there she enters the church, we go to the marble Jesus touch and she says to me some people not all of them some times they might hear
they could hear the nails that crucified Christ, say to the people what do you hear I touched my head on the marble and I don't want to forget that moment sure I will not the first time I took my ear
back yes I can hear it I put it again because I thought it was in my mind playing some kind of...
but I heard it clearly and I started crying
Wednesday, March 6, 2024
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