Last day

The last day in Israel. The last day before re entering the exile. The last day in the birthplace of my soul. Words are not sufficient to describe my experience. From the Kotel to Independence Hall. From Masada to floating in the Dead Sea. From Yad Vashem to the underground armory. From meeting locals to bonding with my KKBE family. I have been enlightened and strengthened. This last day, I walked on the beach remembering, reminiscing, soaking in EVERYTHING. And I pray for the Peace of Israel. I think about last night singing on the beach, hearing the laughter of children, I realize that is why Hashem created the World...to hear the laughter of children. May Israel be filled with the laughter of children?

Jennifer