Days turned to weeks and weeks to months, I was having the time of my life. Strolls and gists and
This next chapter is rather emotional and hurts to write about. During my last visit to the Synagogue, I got
My test was good. Soon it was morning and officials came around to organize the pilgrims who had spent the
The Muslim Cleric from the last post gave me some items, to put under my pillow and put at specific
For two months after returning to base, I kept to myself. Away from loved ones who were worried about me.
So I go back to work. Did I mention that Uncle Ex had encouraged me to change accommodations in preparation
With great pain in their hearts, Grandma and Aunty leave me at about 10pm. I realize it would be unsafe