There's alot of desert there. It was a daunting environment to drive through...so arid and bleak.
I've also been reading, as you do on holiday. I've been really loving a book called The Journey by Alister McGrath. It's a real and wise book about the Christian journey, and the different places and seasons you encounter on the journey. Here's a prayer in the book from Anselm of Canterbury, Archbishop of Canterbury in 1093;
I thirst for you, I hunger for you, I desire you, I sigh for you, I covet you:
I am like an orphan deprived of the presence of a very loving Father,
who, weeping and wailing, does not cease to cling to the dear face with all his whole heart....
All this I hold with unwaivering faith,
and weep over the hardship of exile,
hoping in the sole consolation of your coming,
ardently longing for the glorious contemplation of your face.
Richard

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