August 11, 2024

IF WE'LL BE 87 And the lungs miss the air, the air of the Dead Sea is so heavy in summer . And the house in Be’eri stands intact and quiet . A summary for a book raises contemplations . What do I wish for – for us, for us all ? Luck can’t be trusted . I wish us good intentions . And hope we’ll be surrounded by good intentions . Then, there will also be a deal, and everyone will come back to us . Then we’ll be able to let go of our alertness for a bit . Then we’ll be able to start looking forward . For months now I’ve been saying to the kids – pay attention to the small gestures around you . Atar Maor 88 After the evil we encountered – only kindness will heal . I notice the smile, I notice the kids learnt to hold the elevator door open for Eilam and me, I notice the hotel dining room staff know us by name and know how we take our coffee . I notice and point it out, again and again . The hole that needs filling is so deep, And I almost believe it when I say to them, That kindness can hea...  אל הספר
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