Monday, January 23, 2012
I took this shot a cold, frosty Wednesday morning last week. Frosty was all I could think of. I was waiting for a ride to Jerusalem. Usually the early morning sky here is Shiloh is gorgeous, and to be perfectly honest, just to the right of the frost, there was some color.
Yes, I must be honest and not leave you with the impression that G-d had given us a colorless sky.
And I never got a "ride;" I had to take the bus after waiting a half hour in the freezing cold. I shouldn't complain, because the bus did get me in to Jerusalem safe and sound. There are times, like when I finish work at Yafiz, Sha'ar Binyamin late at night when there is no bus option and I really, desperately need those "tremps." So, if G-d is limiting the miracle rides (aka tremps,) let me have them when I really have no other option.