
Photo: Osnat Halperin-Barlev
Morning bells reverberated in the ancient alleyways, echoing against well-worn stone.
He rose to make his way from the humble room he slept in, to the place of worship his soul knew as his actual home.
The Old City of Jerusalem. The holy place named for harmony, recompense, greeting, and – with hopes for higher roads to be achieved – for wholeness, safety, and peace.
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Unlock in 63 words

That’s a lovely response. Nicely done.
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Thank you, Michael! 🙂
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It is always a wonder to me the many places one prompt leads. Unlocking a holy place to get in… cool take on the prompt.
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🙂 Thanks! It is what I love about these prompts–not only where they take me in my mind and muse, but also where they take others. So cool!
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