During these three days in Petra my body was burning, my inner peace was
nowhere to find and I felt like dying for few times. My only window towards
myself was opened only inside the Prophet Aaron’s tomb where I was able
to meditate for half an hour. It was a real blessing and I am sure it was actually
our ticket back safe into the car where my fever came back again.
Tough night, but I managed to
sleep and that was a real help. The interesting thing when I woke up was to
notice the fever was completely gone. So, luggage done and jump into a taxi towards
Wadi Rum Desert where we booked a jeep tour and a night in a camp in the middle
of the desert.
I was a bit dizzy in the taxi, I
admit, but once I stepped into the desert, I was completely a new person. We
took a jeep tour and started visiting the most important things Wadi Rum has
for tourists’ eye.
We started with Lawrence Spring, where two Jordanians asked me nicely to take some pictures with me. I was surprised even if I’m already used to this kind of requests when I am traveling in countries where my skin color looks so interesting for the locals and they are asking me to take pictures with me like with a movie star or something. So, my surprise was not coming from the request, but from the fact that after three days of fever, my look was not that great, and for a second I asked myself “why in the Gods name would you like a picture with someone looking like me?!” But looking at the guy and seeing how nervous he was, I felt my heart melting and I said to myself “if you see something that worth being immortalized, so be it!”. And we laughed and they were trying afterwards to catch a camel for me from the free ones around, and I guess that was the Desert way of saying “Welcome to my world!”
After this unexpected experience, we went and hiked the Sand Dunes. And there I was back again in touch with myself and God! On top of that Dune, I was able to do my first quiet, profound and relaxed meditation under the full light of the Sun bathing my body and my Soul. For Christians like myself, it was actually the celebration day of the two Archangels MikaEL and GabriEL, under which power and blessings I surrendered my entire being.
Once back in the jeep, I felt like having a new body and the certainty of a complete healing was installed in every cell. Then we headed to a canyon where one can see the Anfishih nabatin Inscriptions 200 B.C. old left by ancient trade caravans.
After getting into the heart of this canyon where one may find it a bit uncomfortable to keep his own balance while stepping on wet rocks trying not to slip and fall into the water, we went to Um Froth Rock Arch. Climbing that rock it’s more like climbing a wall. It’s not easy to climb, nor to get down afterwards, but it’s worth all the effort and the queue you have to wait patiently as it is one way only and the path is so tight only one person can pass at a time. Once you are up, it’s amazing! You have this mixed feeling like being on top of the world despite the fact that the arch is only 15 meters high, but you are up there, looking down at all that people ready to take a picture of you, and the small path is giving you the sensation that you can fall anytime. In fact, is just that monkey brain scared as Hell seeing itself out of its comfort zone. 😊
After these experiences full of adrenaline, we went to a nice place where we were able to take some panoramic pictures of Wadi Rum desert and spot the line between the red and white desert.
It’s amazing to sit in the red
sand, play with it and feel like home!
And moreover, 300 meters away set
a small camp, and witness a majestic Sunset while drinking Bedouin tea. Words
are not enough to describe the feeling, so I advise you to go there and have
Once the Sun was down, we went to
the camp for the night, we had Bedouin tea again, we had dinner and then we
decided to walk for a while into the desert and just listen. And I think if God
has a voice, that is the voice of the desert!
After this walk, I laid down on a
bench to watch the stars. I have never seen so many stars not once in my trips
in different parts of the world. And I felt like my body was melting down and
becoming one with the sky, one with the stars, one with the entire universe.
This was my second door of the day into a profound meditation where I felt like
finding an equilibrium between all 5 elements and integrate it. And there it
was again, that healing state coming from a new layer and embodying into this
And after three days of fever, my
body was not burning anymore, was kind of freezing for a bit. So, we headed
towards our tent with a view over the desert and the sky, and I was finally being
able to fall asleep watching the stars and the Moon shining over the quiet sleepy
I woke up several times that
night, just to watch the Moon and the stars as I was always dreaming of, and
then fall asleep again with a big smile on my face.
And if you spend a night in the
desert, you cannot miss the sunrise! So, we woke up at 5:00 am and we went out
to witness how the Sun is touching the mighty Desert. We climbed the rock that
was behind our camp, and there, after consuming that strong feeling of joy for
the present moment, I set on the edge of the cliff, I closed my eyes and I felt
like falling into another dimension. There, on that cliff, I reached another
layer of my own being, and I understood my profound connection with this world,
and the meaning of the burning days in Petra.
That’s why I’m saying… As much as quiet the Desert seems, the Desert actually speaks!
To be continued…
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