One month in Israel included endless conversations with amazing people. It’s a difficult time here. Many are insecure and heavy hearted.
We taught three evenings of workshops on David’s life, using Music as Medicine, and together twenty nationalities ‘Set the Table.’
Mark and I experienced an anxious night of waiting, then from our balcony seeing Iranian missiles fly across Jerusalem. It was terrifying. Oh, how we love that Iron Dome!
Passover with a lovely family will forever be treasured.
The Kibbutz concert thirty feet from the Mediterranean (where we encouraged locals through music) was magical.
An afternoon of songs with Russian speaking Holocaust Survivors will never leave our hearts, ever!
Rounding out the month was a beautiful evening with the seriously wounded at Hadassah Hospital.
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