Shabbat dinner, a proper Shabbat dinner.
Shabbat shalom (meaning may the Sabbath peace be for you),
with my lovely visitors from Israel.
They don’t ask for refugee status, just for rest and peace for all mankind.
This is for some rest and relaxation away from the attempts to destroy their homeland and threats of genocide.
The younger one will join the IDF very soon.
We have kids coming home from defending their families, lives, friends, country with PTSD.
I wish her better luck…