This is not my photo. But I was there one day in 1988, and I saw what remained of Joshua's walls. Incredibly, they are still there, thoroughly fallen down. It's hard to be skeptical in Israel.
It was 115℉ in the shade that day and such high humidity that you could see it. I declined to get out of the air conditioned tour bus. I found that by the end of the trip, some things were best looked at from the bus. I didn't get out and explore the diamond merchant's places either. I wasn't in the market.
Anyhow, this is just my middle of the night thought. The past is very present.
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