Like Ruth

I am in the Land

and the Land is in me.
I breath in the air while the air surrounds me.
The Land gives its best to me and
I receive it with much love,
joy and thankfulness.
The setting sun on the horizon;
the bird gliding on the wind.
The ruach rushing in the trees,
the mist in the distance over Afula.
The gold of the sun in the hills near Haifa
The beauty of this 60 year old country,
reflects the Glory of the LORD.
This Land surrounds me.
The bird's song; the doves roukou.
The orange sun sets in the clouds above Carmel.
LORD, You are ruler, King over this Land,
Thank You for opening Your doors for me,
like Ruth.

I want to rejoice and be glad!

Shabbat 28 June 2008

"Entreat me not to leave you,

Or to turn back from following after you;
For where ever you go, I will go;
And where ever you lodge, I will lodge;
Your people shall be my people,
And Your God, my God.

Where you will die, I will die,
and there will i be buried.
The LORD do so to me and more also,
If anything but death parts you and me. "
Ruth 1:16-17