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Way over yonder is a place I have seen In a garden of wisdom from some long ago dream.
Zion smelled of cooked vegetables, humanity, and ganja.
'No one lives in Ameeron by choice.'A veritable City of the Damned.'As the poet might remark, aye.' Rackhir offered Elric a sardonic wink. 'But I sometimes think all cities are that.'
Bethlehem in Judah, j named Jesse, k who had
It was a land of shadows and ice.
Of gray. And grayer. And black.
-The Unseelie prison of Aedan
Lancaster, California ... that promised land sometimes called 'the west coast of Iowa.
The True's towns, with colorful names like Dry Bend, Jerusalem's Lot, Oree, and Sidewinder, were safe havens, but they never stayed in those places for long; mostly they were migratory.
Waban-aki: People from where the sun rises.
In what language does rain fall over tormented cities?
What part of Canada are you from, honey?"
"THE LEFT PART," said Jay.
What is the city but the people?
You need to circle the goals God wants you to go after, the promises God wants you to claim, and the dreams God wants you to pursue. And once you spell Jericho, you need to circle it in prayer. Then you need to keep circling until the walls come tumbling down.
At the age of nineteen and a half, I went to the Land of Israel to till its soil and live by the labour of my hands. As I did not find work, I sought my livelihood elsewhere.
We'll make a Canuck out of you yet, Aussie.
This Side of Paradise
The Aravaipa village near Camp Grant. Although Camp
It's a long way from Graceland across Jordan to the Promised Land, but Jesus finally came to lead him home.
Nighttown, because the Pit's inverted, and the bottom of its bowl touches the sky, the sky that Nighttown never sees, sweating under its own firmament of acrylic resin, up where the Lo Teks crouch in the dark like gargoyles,
The Holy Land ... What an experience. I will never forget this day.
The Old City of Jerusalem is in our hands.
There is no such place as the promised land, but it would be foolish to reject even an unpromised land as worthless without first inspecting it thoroughly.
We can't attack without Candor, I think, unless we have the factionless.
18 So that day Jehovah made this covenant with Abram: "I have given this land to your descendants from the Wadi-el-Arish[*] to the Euphrates River. 19-21 And I give to them these nations: Kenites, Kenizzites, Kadmonites, Hittites, Perizzites, Rephaim, Amorites, Canaanites, Girgashites, Jebusites.
ISL is a tough place to crack they're the rich and we are the poor you can guarantee that the city is padded with security-" before Kosse could finish Ingra cut in "Yes we are aware of that but the reason we want your help is-
Deliver us, O Allah, from the Sea of Names.
In the outer city, the northern accents clamoring around
Joseph shall return to Canaan, grieve not,
Hovels shall turn to rose gardens, grieve not.
If a flood should arrive, to drown all that's alive,
Noah is your guide in the typhoon's eye, grieve not.
Remember your covenant promises, for the land is full of darkness and violence!
There, in the Levantine crossroads between Europe, Africa, and Asia, the sovereign nation of Israel would exemplify what right looks like.
The oil can is mightier than the sword.
The City that God is building for you and me, not even death can pass its gates! God's City of Tomorrow, His garden of the gods, will have no pain nor death nor sorrow!
covenant with Abraham, and will do well with you and your seed all the days.
Cadence, n.
I have never lived anywhere but New York or New England, but there are times when I'm talking to you and I hit a Southern vowel, or a word gets caught in a Suthern truncation, and I know it's because I'm swimming in your cadences, that you penetrate my very language.
The red sands of Marrakesh, sprawling at the foot of the Atlas like a wounded Leviathan ...
{Photo: The Upper Galilee Museum of Prehistory.}
twenty miles of the sea. My
You can never reach the promised land. You can march towards it.
Passage Vero-Dodat - I started my company on this passage. It feels as much home as it can!
Good land, evill way.
across the north plains of the Riddermark, Rohan the land of the Horse-lords. Ere long we shall come to the mouth of the Limlight that runs down from Fangorn to join the Great River. That is the
The great white city of brotherhood, Washington ...
This is Zemzem near Mecca. According to this, however, Hagar headed into the Arabian Peninsula rather than toward Egypt.
Through a historical catastrophe - the destruction of Jerusalem by the emperor of Rome - I was born in one of the cities in the diaspora. But I always deemed myself a child of Jerusalem, one who is in reality a native of Jerusalem.
Can you get us down there, Noah.
It's a bad place, brother. All ruins and bare rock. Only ever seen it from a distance and it gave me the frights. Something in the air (...) Just feels bad. The Lonak call it Maars Nir-Uhlin Sol, the Place of the Stolen Souls.
A land where two dreamers had found peace between their peoples. Where there was no wall. No iron wards. No ash arrows.
O Scotia! my dear, my native soil!
For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent
Ship me somewhere east of Suez, where the best is like the worst,
Where there aren't no Ten Commandments an' a man can raisea thirst.
Welcome to Israel, where the beaches are great, the fruit is succulent, the landscape is mesmerizing, and all of it is stolen.
I come to Jerusalem. There, the sky is blue and memory becomes clear.
Bergen, and Oldfield. The
3For the LORD will comfort Zion, He will comfort all her waste places; He will make her wilderness like Eden, And her desert like the garden of the LORD; Joy and gladness will be found in it, Thanksgiving and the voice of melody.
I carry the seeds of your hatred,' he shouted, hurling his words to the winds, 'and I know where
to plant them.'
Yes, he thought, Thebes is the right destination for the Lion of Macedon.
This is the Malachai? (Jericho)
In all his pain in the ass glory. (Acheron)
Are we through now, Dad? Can I go play with my friends if I promise to be a good boy? I'll even try and make it home by curfew. (Nick)
Ireland, Ireland. That cloud in the west, that coming storm.
In Damascus:
the traveler sings to himself:
I return from Syria
neither alive
nor dead
but as clouds
that ease the butterfly's burden
from my fugitive soul
I am in an undisclosed location. I call it . . . the Laaaair." "The Lair?" Steve said, laughing. "Hey, every Evil Overlord has to have a lair," Tyler said. "I couldn't find a volcano next to a piranha pit but it's close . . .
We can never get to the Promised Land, for if we did, it would not longer be the Promised Land.
And far and near kokilas hail the day
This city desert makes you feel so cold. It's got so many people, but it's got no soul.
All the dark, intricate, puzzling providences at which we were sometimes so offended ... we shall [one day] see to be to us, as the difficult passage through the wilderness was to Israel, "the right way to the city of habitation".
Maydens, be they never so foolyshe, yet beeing fayre they are commonly fortunate.
Israel is the heart of all nations. It was the conscience and the raw exposed nerve; all emotion passed through it. But it was more than that; it was the heart that suffered whenever any part of the body was ill.
My destiny doomed me to be in this desert land. I will map it.
I dwell no more in Arcady, But when the sky is blue with May, And birds are blithe and winds are free, I know what message is for me, For I have been in Arcady.
That is my home of love: if I have ranged,
Like him that travels I return again,
Just to the time, not with the time exchanged.
The world is yet in its infancy; the gracious designs of God are yet hardly developed. Glorious things are spoken of Zion, the city of our God. She is yet to triumph and become the joy and glory of the whole earth.
Soldiers of Israel, we have no aims of conquest. Our purpose is to bring to naught the attempts of the Arab armies to conquer our land.
the village, since they forbade us to leave
Ottawa - a sub-arctic lumber-village converted by royal mandate into a political cockpit.
Let us not forget the East Bank of the (River) Jordan, where seventy per cent of the inhabitants belong to the Palestinian nation.
Palestine is our unforgettable historic home. The very name would be a force of marvelous potency for summoning our people together.
Quinquireme of Nineveh from distant Ophir, Rowing home to haven in sunny Palestine, With a cargo of ivory, And apes and peacocks, Sandalwood, cedarwood, and sweet white wine.
[Israel will] create in the course of the next 10 or 20 years conditions which would attract natural and voluntary migration of the refugees from the Gaza Strip and the west Bank to Jordan. To achieve this we have to come to agreement with King Hussein and not with Yasser Arafat.
Jerusalem is a port city on the shore of eternity.
Estragon: I remember the maps of the Holy Land. Coloured they were. Very pretty. The Dead Sea was pale blue. The very look of it made me thirsty. That's where we'll go, I used to say, that's where we'll go for our honeymoon. We'll swim. We'll be happy.
14. Israel Shall Blossom and Bud, and Fill the Face of the World with Fruit (Isaiah 27:6):
Viewed from a certain distance and under good light, even an ugly city can look like the promised land.
The cool, grey city of love.
I just gazed at the smoke haze above Lundene, the darkness darkening a summer sky, and wished I were a bird, high in that nothingness, vanishing. Haesten
I cannot forget the place that I come from. The Congo is much in need.
I am living in the Africa I have always longed for, always felt stirring in my blood.
joining this caravan may have been my decision, but where it goes is going to be a mystery to me. Nearby
On his brow a leaf of oaken, Cangeling child shall be his fate. Understanding words strange spoken, Chased by anger, fear, and hate.
Jerusalem is the capital of the Palestinian state.
The histories of our two peoples, Palestinian and South African, correspond in such painful and poignant ways, that I intensely feel myself being at home amongst compatriots
Arden Shore Camp in Lake Bluff, Illinois, a camp for poor children and those at risk for delinquency.
Now, at peace, Jordan has few resources but is full of plans. Mohammed Noufal observed with a smile, All we need is Israel's technology, Egypt's workers, Turkey's water, and Saudi Arabia's oil, and I am sure we can build a paradise here.
Israel's capital will never again be a divided city, a city with a wall at its center, a city in which two flags fly. This city, will, in its entirety, absorb immigrants, welcome pilgrims and be the eternal capital of Israel forever.
Israel is in my heart.
Go up on to a high mountain, Zion, herald of glad tidings; cry out at the top of your voice, Jerusalem, herald of good news! Fear not to cry out and say to the cities of Judah: Here is your God!
tribes of Israel as a possession e according to
O Elbereth! Gilthoniel! We still remember, we who dwell In this far land beneath the trees. Thy starlight on the Western Seas.
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Tel Aviv is buzzing with so much life, you could bottle it and sell it as honey, and even Jerusalem has a certain fizz. But if you want to see anger, go to Sheikh Jarrah in East Jerusalem on a Friday afternoon.
The people of Israel have come home never to be uprooted again,
I've seen the promised land, and there is good news. You can have it all.
The Lord made what was once the desolation of the Palestine Mandate fertile again, as modern-day Israel, and if He so wills it, He will do the same for the Ilemi Triangle, for his own glory. The desert will bloom.
You know how Van Nuys got its name? Well, one day my little old Jewish mother was visiting me, and I took her to the top of the Hollywood Hills and had her view the valley below just at sunset. Well, mama, what would you call that? And she said, Ver nize.
Israel is my past. My two boys are my future.