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A turkey that I found in Turkey! |
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A beautiful view from the top of Assos |
Oh what wonderful things to tell about the mystical land we know as...TURKEY! The country is more beautiful with more ancient historical sites than I had anticipated. There is so much to see in Turkey. I couldn't pull my eyes away from the beautiful countryside, especially on the bus rides. It almost looks like Tuscany with beautiful vineyards and orchards all over. It's so green! The trees are beautiful and there were also a lot of cotton fields. I also became obsessed with the amazing ocean side almost everywhere we went. (technically the Aegean Sea which goes to the Mediterranean which then goes to the ocean.)
It's history is quite interesting... It was originally a Christian based empire (Greek Orthodox) under the authority of Constantine. Istanbul used to be named Constantinople before the Turks took over. Most of buildings in that time were greatly influenced by the Greeks, which was fascinating. What I loved most was reading in the New Testament about the ministry of the apostle, Paul and finding most places to be right there in Turkey! Places like Ephesus, Assos, Pergamon, Miletus.... where Paul visited and taught the gospel. He was an incredible missionary -- so passionate and devoted to the work.
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Hagia Sophia in all her glory |
One principle Paul taught that really stuck with me is found in Acts 20:35. At this time he was in a place near Assos called Miletus. He said "...to remember the words of the Lord Jesus, how he said,
It is more blessed to give than to receive." This particular verse reminded me what life really is about! Continually looking for opportunities to serve people...all whom we come in contact with. Developing a Christ-like love for everyone -- putting others' needs before our own. Just sharing the love! I truly believe that when you love and serve, your life will be so much more worth while! It's like having the spirit of Christmas all year long! Ha. I love Christmas. It's such a simple principle that I want to work on every day.
Anyway, Paul is definitely a great example to me, and I have really enjoyed reading and learning more about him.
We arrived in the Istanbul Airport late Sunday night. We had to wait there a long time because, well, getting 84 people through security takes forever. We got on our bus and met our tour guide, Fatih. He was brilliant and had a great personality. Later we met our other tour guide, Selena... I had a hard time understanding her a lot of the time, but she was really a cute lady and so nice. It took most of us most of the week to realize that when she kept saying "tom" she meant "tomb". Driving through Istanbul was pretty exciting. It's a HUGE city with so many people. The mosques were giant and bright. I was especially thrilled to see the Hagia Sophia which was built clear back in the 6th century. We had our first experience of Turkish food.... they eat a of eggplant (at least, I think that's what it was) and a lot of fish. Oh, and bread. Always lots of bread. Their desserts are very different too. Turkish desserts are very sweet and usually glossed over with honey/syrup-like stuff. They also put pistachios in almost everything. I was glad to see how kind the Turkish people are. They are wonderful people, and always treated us so well.
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a quick shot in the palace with T! |
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The Blue Mosque |
We visited the Topkapi Museum/Harem. All of these ancient artifacts that we saw reminded me of the movie, Aladdin. I was surprised to see how the Sultans' beds took up half the room and their chairs were really wide and long. They liked their space I guess. We went down into a place called Basilica Cistern. You know the movie, Phantom of the Opera? The part where the phantom takes Christine down on the little gondola through the water? That is what Basilica Cistern looked like. We visited the Hippodrome and the Blue Mosque as well. Oh my heart. The Blue Mosque was so big! And beautiful! I thought for sure it had to be the mother of all mosques....but I hadn't been to Hagia Sophia yet... We went through that the last day we were in Turkey. It is breath taking! So old and so beautiful.
Another great adventure that day was the Grand Bazaar! We only had one hour to shop and look around at all the great Turkish souvenirs. Amy and I bought some cool Arabian shoes and a purse. We had such a fun time looking at all the shops that eventually we got separated from everyone else. (We are supposed to be in groups of three at all times) But we figured we were fine. Brother Huntsman had told us that the bus was leaving at 4:30 to Bosporus for the ferry ride, which meant that we needed to meet outside the entrance (Now, mind you, there are probably 30 different entrances to the bazaar) at 4:15. Amy and I started walking towards the entrance about 4:05 just to be safe. Well...we had no idea where we were, and we both thought we knew where we were going, so we just started walking towards what we thought would be the main entrance. Somehow we ended up outside a different gate. Amy said something about using the blue mosque outside as a landmark so we wouldn't get lost....well, we walked around the entire thing and still....LOST. At this point, I started laughing to myself. We were so lost. I seriously had no idea where we were or where we needed to go. We decided that our best bet would be to go back into the bazaar. As we were running alongside the road I had the impression that, well, you know....we should say a prayer. At that moment, Amy looked over at me and said, "You're praying, right?" Sometimes we think the same thing at the same time. No big deal.
Then Amy remembered that she took a picture of the front gate before we went in -- genius! We zoomed in on the picture and found that it was....gate 1! Imagine that. We started running towards that direction, (we got really good at running/maneuvering through thick crowds by then) and then ran out to the road where the buses should have been. Sadly, they were long gone. We walked back to the entrance to reevaluate and come up with a plan. Two young girls lost at the Grand Bazaar --no cell phones, no phone numbers, and no sense of direction. What can you do? While we were standing there, the guy that had sold us our purses came up behind Amy, trying to sell her more things. She looked at him and said, "We are in a crisis. Now is
not a good time!" You should have seen his reaction. He just backed away with a look of complete bewilderment. She sure told him! It was so funny.
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FOUND |
So then I got to thinking that our professors had to know that Amy and I were the only ones lost...two girls. They surely would have sent one of the guys to find us...or a couple of them at least. We decided to wait at the road and hope that we would find someone to rescue us. Not 10 seconds after we started running towards the road, Amy ran right into Fatih....our beloved tour guide! We were so grateful to run into him. He had been running as well, looking for us. It was a miracle that we ran into him, considering how packed and big the bazaar was that day. Fatih led the way towards the ferry ride, where everyone was waiting for us. On the way we walked through the biggest spice market in the world! Well, at least that is what it seemed like. I had never seen anything quite like it. (this was my thought process more often than not while I was in Turkey) So many sweet smelling spices...it was incredible! As we were walking I mentioned how we still hadn't tried the famous turkish delight, and we had been there almost two days already. Fatih was appalled at this. He stopped right there in his tracks and led us to a little place that had a few for sampling. We each took one and took a little bite. We had a little bit of a delayed reaction....It wasn't what either of us had expected at all, but it was good none the less! It's like a gummy candy with pistachios and powdered sugar. They have all sorts of flavors. The ones we had were pomegranate flavored. They were yummy. We finally felt satisfied with our experience at the Grand Bazaar. (See! getting lost does have it's perks!)
We finally made it to the ferry where everyone had been waiting and wondering what had become of us. You could say that we went down in history as the ones who got lost in the Grand Bazaar and survived! Thanks to our rescuer, Fatih...and Amy. We made a great lost pair I think. :)
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Kiss a turtle and your prince will be even more charming
than the frog kind. |
One of my other favorite places was Ephesus. Paul lived in this great city for 3 years! It was very fascinating. Everything about it was magnificent. They had a great big library and even latrines with running water. Oh, and I can't forget to mention my little friend that I found on the road in Ephesus. His name is Ted and he is a little turtle. I wanted to take him home with me, but then my friend Tyler let him go after a while. (against my will!) Not that I didn't find five more turtles throughout the trip anyway....ha. My professor, Brother Huntsman called me the beast mistress, while others called me the turtle whisperer...it's whatever. :)
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la la la la....don't know the words... |
The great big theatre in Ephesus was amazing as well! They had me sing a song there. Apparently the acoustics are still intense, even after all these years. I didn't really want to sing, but people love putting you on the spot. I had no idea what I wanted to sing. I mean....it's not everyday that you get to sing in the ancient theatre of Ephesus. I wanted it to be good ya know? Well, I didn't have time to think...so I just started singing the first song that came into my head, that just so happened to be....the best song in the world...it was the best song in the world. haaa just kidding. It happened to be a song that I don't even know. "O Mio Babbino". That's what I sang. Nevermind the fact that I didn't know the words and have never performed it before, but I listened to it a couple times on the bus ride before we got to Ephesus. There were a lot of other tourist there in the audience as well. I felt really good about it, or rather embarrassed when I found out that a lot of them were Italians. They must have felt sorry for me. I had no idea what the Italian words were in that song. The Italians were nice anyway, and gave me hugs and even kisses. One guy that was from Australia said, "Cool singin there!" It was a fun and made the experience even more memorable.
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Amy and me at the hot springs of Hieropolis!
The calcium build-up makes it all white. |
Turkey has definitely made it's way towards the top of my list of places to go. It was absolutely wonderful. I'm so excited about life right now and the sweetness that comes with it.
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Inside a mosque. Gotta cover
up! |
That's all...
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Tyler and me....and Ted in front of what was
the library in Ephesus....
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So strong!! |
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Me and Michael-Sean in Ephesus |