For Jews, the Sabbath actually starts at sundown on Friday and goes to sundown on Saturday. The hotel we stayed at actually had a synagogue on floor "99" which was between the first and second floor. There were many people in the hotel for that weekend and to attend their meetings there. So even on our first evening in Jerusalem we were introduced to some of the rules and customs of the Jewish faithful.
While there were four elevators for guests, on the Sabbath day, three of them became "sabbath" elevators which meant that they stopped on every floor. Practicing Jews can not start a fire on the Sabbath which has been extended to mean that they can not turn on or off electricity. That means they can't call the elevator or direct it to a certain floor which is why there are certain elevators stopping on every floor....did you follow that?
When you needed an elevator typically, you typed in the floor you wanted to go to on this device outside of the elevator. It would then show you what elevator to take-- A, B, C or D...and then when it came you would get in and it would take you to the correct floor. Simple, except when there is only one elevator available to be called......long waits on the Sabbath for a called elevator and stories of long trips in the elevator when you tried to take one that "opened on every floor" because in my experience, it didn't stop at our floor! Perhaps we were on the "foreigner floor."
On the grounds they have displays of wine press and olive trees and other common references items in the Old and New Testaments |
The view towards Old Jerusalem |
We are really here (there)!
Sister Jones and Sister Winn |
Front gates into the Jerusalem Center |
An view from a hallway |
The view during Sacrament Meeting--unforgettable! |
And to share it with my family--priceless! |
The organ was amazing. I have never seen pipes coming out of the organ like this one. |
So fun that we met up with Paul and Patty Barker who had served in the Collections Zone with us before leaving for their full time mission here at the Jerusalem Center. They will be here a year.
Afterwards, we headed to Old Jerusalem to walk around and also have some lunch.
I love watching people worship--even in ways that are different than my own. Even in the mix and noise, it makes it a holy place.
I loved the colors in the market especially after the tans of all of the buildings themselves.
Narrow street markets found the world over except maybe in the US, Canada, and Australia because they are "younger"?
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