Time for you!

I rub my eyes and the light of the winter sun shines diffusely through the closed cloudy sky. It is time to think of you. The days have been longer again and the blackbirds are chirping their songs, which are most beautiful in winter. It is time to think of you. The words flow through my head and take hold. I start to write. It is time to think about you because next spring is sure to come. The hope remained to see you again, a short smile, the first words

Scared Pigeons

Scared pigeons fly over the roofs of the old town, it smells of the market stalls and we wait for the change for the better that comes. Scared pigeons are flying over the roofs of the old town, the air is clear and warmer than last year and we are waiting for the change for the better that comes. There are rumors and the politicians are going crazy again while the streets are deserted. Long for walks on Shabbat in the spring sunshine. Above the roofs of the old town – scared pigeons.

God is no liar!!!

Do you see the vastness of the horizon? I open my heart and take a deep breath. The sun is lower this time of year and the great heat has given way to the brilliant colors of fall. Think back to the past year and let it go without getting lost. Do you see the immensity of the horizon beyond which it continues and yearn for the land to discover deep within our soul that has disappeared from our senses until now? It is the land of our longing and our longing for what the Eternal has promised us. Believe me, God is not a liar!