When we pulled into the drive at the Jerusalem Center, it felt like home.
How strange and wonderful. Brother Judd promised us when he picked us up from the airport in April that Jerusalem would become our home, but feeling it was much warmer and more poignant that I expected.
Just in time to say goodbye.
(With Julie in the JC Oasis Kitchen, helping prepare the Seder Meal. Students aren't normally allowed in the kitchen!)
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