So here I am, in Israel seven years today.
Did I consider where I’d be in seven years when I got in the plane from New York? Never bothered to go that far.
Maybe in the back of my mind I always wondered if the seven-year itch would grab me. It hasn’t.
A rarity, maybe, but Israel has been good to me the last seven years. The Universe has been good to me the last seven years.
I wonder how long this ride lasts for me…