For the sake of Rachel – open your ears. Take a moment to listen. Ask yourselves honestly – why am I here, wallowing amongst the goyim, in a foreign enemy land, when my mother, Rachel, and the Shechinah, are crying out in bitter tears, waiting for me to come home to Eretz Yisrael?
Don’t worry, Rachel.
“For thy work shall be rewarded, says the Lord, and they shall come back from the land of the enemy; and there is hope for thy future, says the Lord, and thy children shall come back again to their own border….”
“To their own border….”
“To their own border….”
“To their own border….” Why not now?
Why not now?
Why not now?