Tuesday morning we were up bright and early to pack our bags and head out the door, leaving Amman behind and heading into the wilderness: Bethany, where Jesus was baptized. But first: breakfast. We departed the Sheraton a little before 9 and headed up the road to Bethany, about an hour away. Along the way, we hit a traffic jam. Evidently, it was rush hour. We arrived at the site of Jesus’s baptism and stretched our legs. We were greeted... Read more