Little did I know when I arrived in Israel, God had me exactly where He wanted me. I exited the plane with my group, and found my way to the tour guide who was waiting for us expectantly at baggage claim. Our guide, Marc, led us to the bus where he helped us load our suitcases and other belongings. Forty-five minutes after the plane landed, and we were all settled inside. I looked out the window of the shuttle bus, thinking to myself, again: God, what am I doing here?