Adorned by light
This past Wednesday was a very good day to lose the mind and find if not the soul, at least some peace and quiet. For the last two years the political climate in Israel resembles a bad TV drama, and the last few weeks, everything got louder. The hate, the noise, the missiles, the guesses, some more intelligent than others, and deep inside the tangled mess a tiny glimmer of hope. Not a full blooming confident hope, but whispers of it. Coming and going. On Wednesday night, 35 minutes before the deadline, the light got stronger. Still hesitant, unstable, trying to learn how to breathe without extinguishing itself, but definitely there. Wednesday was definitely a good day.
