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A faint buzz in the sky over the valley alerted me to something I had never seen around our village. Two brave souls were
paramotoring!
It's paragliding with a motor strapped on your back.

The Israeli paragliders'
website is called
Ruach Hakodesh, which is Hebrew for both holy wind and holy spirit!
I learned that, thanks to Pope Benedict's decision to celebrate Mass on Mt. Precipice (Har Kedumim) last May, the new road that was paved for him opened up a new paragliding launch site, previously inaccessible. Don't you love how things like that work out?!
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Look how we can combine
SkyWatch, paragliding, and the Feast of the Transfiguration (which is today). --
Remember the story in Luke 4:16-30? Jesus was preaching in his native Nazareth and (yet again) made the people angry. ". . . All the people in the synagogue were furious when they heard this. They got up, drove him out of the town, and took him to the brow of the hill on which the town was built, in order to throw him down the cliff. But passing through the midst of them he went away."
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Well, an early tradition names Mt. Precipice as that hill near Nazareth.
And now, on a hill just north of Mount Precipice is the Church of Our Lady of the Fright, which tradition says stands on the spot from which Mary watched in horror as her son was led to the edge of the cliff.
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OK, here's the funny part. An
article about paragliding in the
Jerusalem Post saw fit to include this:
"Tradition says Jesus soared the eight kilometers and landed on the top of Mount Tabor where he went through the process of transfiguration. Depending on how you interpret the New Testament, one could say that thermal conditions must have been pretty good and Jesus may have made one of the first 'cross-country' flights in the Holy Land."
You can see a beautiful photo of Mt. Tabor, aka Mount of Transfiguration,
here.
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The JP article continues: "For the experienced, Mount Tabor is the mecca, drawing enthusiasts from around the world. A virtual thermal machine, from here paragliders can lift off, soar over the monastery and head east. Sometimes the currents will take you toward Lake Kinneret, just over where the Jordan River picks up again. Or if the winds are right you can continue to the eastern shores of the lake."
I'm just not sure the Franciscan and the Greek Orthodox monks who live on top of Mt. Tabor appreciate this overhead invasion of privacy . . . .
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P.S. As a reward for reading this long post, I offer you the chance to see
this picture of my daughter hang-gliding in tandem over the coast of Australia. Woohoo!
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