The LOT flight from Warsaw to Tel Aviv wasn't bad for being so late... I met some young/wide-eyed Christian pilgrims of Indian/Pakistani descent who live in London. They were so excited to hear about my experiences in Israel, and I was happy to answer many of their questions. They were also very intrigued by my heritage and faith.
Within a few hours, I arrived to a rainy Israel early Monday morning and paid alot of money to take a taxi to my apartment in Ramat Gan. I am very thankful that we have an elevator, because I had to pay fees to the airline for having heavy bags, and I certainly didn't want to schlep those heavy bags up the stairs! My roommate Omer was kind enough to let me in at 5 in the morning. Sleep wasn't an option able to sleep because my Hebrew class was in less than 4 hours... But, I was very thankful to be back... back in Israel... my second home!
