28/11/2019
As children, we would walk the railroad tracks during lazy afternoons just to see how far we could reach before turning back. Up to now, nobody else knows of the adventures we had on those trips. It was not a pretty stretch of the railroad. We were heckled by grown men for no reason at all, we were solicited for money, we had 'dirty' ice cream, we watched an improvised game of basketball or something while sitting on the tracks snacking on 'tsitserya'. However perilous or wondrous the day was, we always made it back home safe before it got really dark. Our angels must have been watching over us all those times. Like they do up to now. God is good, all the time. All the time, God IS good.