Holy land

Driving the path to the holy land watching as the waves hit the sand. Sun shining bright glistening on the water forming images in your mind. The ocean has many different shades of blue clear as far as your eyes can see. Passing thru steep turns on narrow rocky roads focused with one thing in mind. To be at the place which brings us eternal peace and helped others who suffered the most. People have left precious metals,something of sentimental value in hope of a miracle. We light candles And say prayers to agia markella to bring health and happiness to our loved ones. Here she grants wishes. Here she gives hope. Here she creates miracles. Til we meet again