Got sick again. Can you believe it?
That’s why I’ve been so spotty with my blogging. However, I should be entering a quiet patch in November which should allow me to be more consistant.
Well, I’m running around like a crazy person, trying to get everything ready for a major trip to the US. Some things are going smoothly. Some things aren’t.
When it rains, it pours.
Of course in Israel, that is both true and a blessing.
Rain is a life and death issue in Israel, so when it rains we feel better. There’s nothing like the pitter patter of rain on the roof to give you that nice warm fuzzy feeling. Just like there’s nothing like reports that the Kinneret (Sea of Galilea) is rising. Or, that we’ve exceeded the yearly rainfall averages.
It’s that important.
In Israel, when it rains on your parade, you’ve been blessed.