A Middle Eastern Love Story

A Middle Eastern Love Story By Martin Accad Director of the Institute of Middle Eastern Studies, Lebanon   Maryam was born a Muslim. Her society required her to live as a Muslim and eventually to die as a Muslim as well. Youssef was born a Christian. His society too required him to live and die […]

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A Palestinian Litany Without Words

By Jan Therien Bethlehem, November, 2015   “Litany- a series of petitions for use in church services or processions, usually recited by the clergy and responded to in a recurring formula by the people. Synonyms: prayer, invocation, supplication, devotion. A tedious recital or repetitive series. Synonyms: recital, recitation, enumeration, listing, inventory”. Also, “a resonant or […]

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Looking Into the Faces of These Soldiers

(My friend Jan Therien traveled to Israel and the occupied West Bank late last year.  It was her first visit ever to any part of the Middle East.  Before she left, I asked her to take notes and be prepared to write her impressions for my website.  Below is her first contribution.  FF) East Jerusalem. […]

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Look at Those Fish

Look at Those Fish By Emmett Barnes In the early part of the 1970s my wife, LaNell, and I started working closely with Pastor Fuad Shorrosh in the Beqaa Valley of Lebanon.  I took a lighter responsibility at the Arab Baptist Seminary in Beirut so that we could move to Baalbek in 1974.  This meant […]

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Wanted: Stories about Middle Easterners!

  My last blog promised that on January 4 I would tell you about my plan for “carrying on”  my effort to be a positive influence in this violent world.  And here it is. This is an invitation to you, a regular or occasional reader of my blog.  I want to encourage you to write […]

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Broken Bodies, Broken Hearts, Blessings, Plans

2015 is gone!  I am tempted to say, Praise God, al hamdulilla, good riddance. In 2015 my husband was sick, I was exhausted and stressed and trying to keep appointments, when I discovered I was not superwoman and got hauled off to the ER myself. A few months later, expecting to return home the next […]

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