The Shared House of Bethlehem

On Sunday, Mary and I attend a memorial service, thirty days after the death of a family member. The setting is unusual: the lesser-known Armenian section of the Church of the Nativity. In a side space, wedged between the Greek Orthodox and Roman Catholic sections, stand two Armenian altars. One commemorates the moment when Mary dismounted from the donkey; the other recalls the Holy Family drinkin... Read More

























