Sarah Moshel

My newly acquired teacher looks deeply into my eyes. I intuitively sense that her pain is for loss of loved ones who have fought and died so that we can live here...

We have traversed three continents. Twenty-five hours of flight, and twenty-five hundred years of yearning. We have arrived home with our family. Jet lagged and disoriented but so grateful to have arrived safely in the Land of our forefathers...

Warmth envelops me as I enter the water Security and comfort wrap their arms around me Time stops as the Divine light embraces the Holy waters A union of the two worlds converge in this sacred space...