Thursday, January 26, 2006

Home Sweet Home

Arriving back in Israel was like a breath of fresh air. When I leave it, I always think I remember how much you love it. But, the truth is, there are always many things I forget about, that I love. And, I can never feel the way I do when I am in Israel. I, quite simply, feel at home. Home in every sense of the word: comfortable, secure, open. And, like in every home, frustration occurs, and arguments break out. But, home is also the place of forgiveness, where you continue to care and support each other, where you can always come back to.
Here are some pictures of the beautiful landscapre that is my home taken from the plane: