Time

Where are you, Father?

Did you disappear out of fear? Restlessness? Anxiousness? Sadness?

I love you, Abraham. Not because I chose to (Do you see this buffet of Jewish Men I had to chose from? I definitely do.) I love you because I love G-d and G-d loves you.

No more. No less.

Come eat an apple. Your presence is requested by a princess.

Love Eternal, Sarah