A.D. 33, Jerusalem
~ Salim, The Journey ~
“Forward!” I urged, anticipation coursing through my body as if the horizon held secrets poised to reshape our lives.
“Abdi, we can’t be late,” I said.
“Salim, I can only move as fast as this stubborn camel. We’ve been driving them hard all day.”
“I know, my friend, but we’re called to witness events told to come. This is what we’ve been waiting for!”
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