This morning I woke up thinking I was in Israel. 15 seconds later I came to and felt the sting of disappointment having realized I was in fact in my own bed. I just want to go home.
I was once taught that the struggle is significant. For the past 2 years of my life, the struggle has been much more apparent. And so now I am trying to find the significance in my struggle, while also finding the oneness of it all.
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