I can imagine. Carrying on with sleepless nights and a brave smile by day with a pounding heart not knowing if you when you close that door of your home if you will live to open it again. And then the little children, holding their hands tight as though never to let them go until you reach the kindergarten and then to leave them in the hands of God till you see them next while you go to the market to keep life going on as normal. But it isn’t and you know it and everyone else knows it too for that Red Signal tells you so and the wailing sound of the Sirens proves it too clearly …. Where was it this time??? so that should’t we say ‘Hats off and more’ to all those brave people living in Sderot that despite it all, do not leave……..?
