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  • the things we’ve handed down

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 28, 2006

    For the first time all week, we didn’t have to catch an early morning bus; our trip to Corinth didn’t begin until 12:30, which, in Greece, does not mean after lunch – the meal times run a bit later. We left the hotel and drove along the Aegean coastline to the bottom of the Corinthian…

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  • then sings my soul

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 27, 2006

    We took a step away from Paul’s travels to make a sojourn to Delphi yesterday, but first, we went to Kalambaka to an iconographer’s workshop. Every souvenir stand has copies of icons, but Betty encouraged us to wait until we got to the studio to buy any of them. I’m glad we took her advice….

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  • a walk in the clouds

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 26, 2006

    Yesterday, we packed up and left Thessaloniki and drove to Veroia, which is the modern version of the ancient city of Berea where Paul visited. There was a small outdoor mosaic altar where we had our morning devotional and then we all took off for the local cafes to find the bathrooms, or WCs as…

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  • what history looks like

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 25, 2006

    Just three days in, our mornings are beginning to take on a regular routine: up at 6:30, breakfast at 7:00, on the bus at 8:00. Most of our group was moving slowly yesterday, but we still pulled away from the hotel by about 8:10. We wound our way out of Thessaloniki and on to the…

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  • what the stones say

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 24, 2006

    Yesterday was a long travel day. We left Athens at eight in the morning and got to Thessaloniki about six in the evening. Since our time here is short, Betty had some things she wanted us to see in the city, so we started at the Acropolis (which, in Thessaloniki, is the remnant of a…

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  • it happened one night

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 22, 2006

    Today is Easter for Orthodox Christians. The big Easter services begin on Saturday night and proclaim the Resurrection at midnight with candles, bells, and fireworks. Athens has Orthodox churches like Boston has Dunkin’ Donuts: they are on every corner. Several of our group decided we would go to church about 11:30 and be a part…

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  • a walking song

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 22, 2006

    “We need to walk to know sacred places, those around us and within. We need to walk to remember the songs.” (Joseph Bruchac)Today we have walked till we are knee deep in melodies and memories. We woke to a fabulous “Greek breakfast,” which included, among many other things, feta cheese, kalamata olives, fresh pastries, Greek…

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  • touching down in athens

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 21, 2006

    Greetings from Athens! We left Boston about 4:40 Eastern Daylight Time, crossed the Atlantic, landed in Frankfurt long enough to change planes, and arrived in Athens at 1:00 (13:00 as they say here), which was 6:00 am to Ginger and me. We got to our hotel about 2:00, checked in, and then had to make…

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  • leaving on a jet plane

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 19, 2006

    Ginger and I are about to go on the trip of our lives. Tomorrow we leave Boston for Athens and three weeks of adventure tracing the steps of the Apostle Paul through Greece and Turkey. What I’m looking forward to most is three weeks with Ginger. Here are the places we’re going: Athens, Veroia, Thessaloniki,…

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  • lenten journal: like jazz

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham April 17, 2006

    Jay, Eloise, Ginger, and I met for Easter Brunch at Bob’s Southern Bistro. They had a sumptuous buffet including fired chicken, barbeque, red beans and rice, black-eyed peas, eggs, cheese grits, bacon, macaroni and cheese, and some serious carrot cake, cheesecake, and banana pudding. Put that together with a jazz quartet that was doing some…

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