A Whisper Will Do
Oftentimes, my husband speaks to me in a whisper so I’ll say, “What did you say?” Not because I didn’t hear him, I wasn’t paying attention to what he was saying. He not only repeats what he said, but he raises his voice a decibel louder. It’s hilarious – especially when I think the neighbors…
Pilgrimage Day 6 — Rome to Israel
I woke yesterday morning, with tears starting to flow. We were flying to Israel. This long awaited day was finally coming to pass — a day that my husband and I dreamed of. On the way to the airport, our fellow pilgrims sang “Jerusalem, Our Destiny!” “I have fixed my eyes on your hills, Jerusalem,…