Jesus Christ was born in Palestine. The manger site in Bethlehem is still in Palestine, Territory, that is. So going there involves crossing a checkpoint, both ways. Given the touchy circumstances, it is not too much of a hassle. We got a bus from the Jaffa Gate right near our hotel which dropped us off in Bethlehem a short walk to the Church of the Nativity. I tried to imagine how it must be there on Christmas Eve because there were a lot of pilgrims/tourists and Manger Square and the church are not very large. How does the area accommodate everyone during its most popular season. Again it is moving to witness of the devotees.
Nearby is the Church of the Milk Grotto where a drop of Mary's milk fell on a rock which turned white, is administered by the Franciscans. The priest on duty today was an American Franciscan who told us that, like Lourdes and Fatima, this church is the scene of many miracles, especially cures for fatal illness and infertility. He knew of couples who finally after years of infertility conceived a child after visiting the church. I wrote down my prayers for my family and friends. Have no fear. I omitted all prayers for fertility.
Note that in a chapel below the church there is always a nun in constant adoration.
Although there were some rather persistent hawkers, the Palestinians were very nice. We listened with interest to their stories. More on this later.
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