Tonight, I want to take you on a little journey, not across space… but time. Picture it: the year is 28 A.D. The dusty hills of Galilee whisper in the wind, and a carpenter’s son speaks in parables that bend minds and move mountains. But just a few hundred miles to the south—silent and still under the desert moon—stand monuments that defy logic, mathematics… and maybe even time itself: the pyramids of Giza.
