Monthly Archives: January 2011

That Barren Hill

Do you think father remembers those tales he used to share? Ancient stories of little boys exchanging salaams and shaloms while figs and olives grew alongside grapes, together, under one sun and one rain shower, serving to nurture old, dampen soil. That was long … Continue reading

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Lasting

I recall reading this quote almost six years ago, and it has remained in my memory ever since: “Write the bad things that are done to you in sand, but write the good things that happen to you on a piece … Continue reading

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