It's the only fantasy trip I have a desire to go to. To walk where Jesus walked, to look at the mountains that He saw. To eat of the olive and fig trees that He ate. To witness the site of His crucifixion, the tomb where He was laid.
I know, I know, but since I was adopted, I prayed that my biological dad was a Jew, so I could claim Jewishness and be part of Elohim's Chosen People. ********, I know, but the pain of no Dad is still there even after three score years.
Forgive me for telling my truth - the other answer is 100% TRUE for whomever the Son sets free, is free indeed.