The siren goes off, and I imagine it: my family and friends rushing to their bomb shelters, waiting for the all-clear, hearing the explosive booms overhead, and praying that the walls hold and the building stays standing.
Israel
Taking Down the Yellow Ribbons
I thought I would be excited to move on. But my mixed emotions at changing the decor that has been my daily view for two years remind me that the street I live on can’t just go back to before October 7th.
The Call to Rally
We stood, 290,000 strong, in song and prayer, in tears and heartbreak, but most of all in our collective hope.