In the begining...

If I am completely honest with myself I will say that this is not the begining... That was long ago. Sitting in a brooklyn apartment feeling that same ache...and knowing that the only thing worse was the fear that one day it might fade.That I would forget why... Why When I closed my eyes I was sitting in an egged bus watching the beauty that is...Israel. I would breathe in and remember how the air tasted. It tasted like home. Didn't want to shake the dirt from my shoes so I could tread a little longer on the sweet earth.
I have this dream to make a cookbook. A compilation of recipes from different women throughout Yehuh and Shomron. Strong women who are fighting the battle for all of klal Yisroel. So that we may have this home to return to. I am looking for wholesome and delicious recipes. Also a story or two about the women behind the apron. What brought her here, what is her day to day life like, how does she feel about Israel, what does she want for Israel, or any experience that she has encountered while riding this journey....My goal i sthat through this project ...the world may know the home we love rather than the news they see.