These are our closest neighbours this week. We are in the beautiful, but very wet, Scottish Highlands. The scenery has been breath-taking and the company has been wonderful. However, we are all still a little bit jet-lagged and some things are more funny when you are tired. Have you ever had the experience of driving through a puddle and accidentally splashing someone on the sidewalk? Twice in the last twenty-four hours our dear little sheepie neighbours have been on the receiving end of my driving splashes. I have never seen a lamb look so offended.
Today I met a man in Israel I will never forget. Fifteen years ago he was voting in a primary for candidates of the Likud party. At the polling station, two Palestinian terrorists burst in upon the crowd who were choosing their candidate for the next election. They sprayed the crowd with automatic gunfire. Seven people fell to the floor, wounded by the barrage. The terrorists moved among the fallen, stopping to shoot each one between the eyes to make sure that they were dead. Six people died that day. Today I met the seventh. He was wounded four times in the initial burst of gunfire - once in each leg, once in the arm and once in the side. The terrorists then put a gun two feet from his face and put a bullet between his eyebrows. I saw the deep scar with my own eyes. The next year he spent in a coma. Today I met him at the little restaurant he owns outside the gates of the ancient ruins of Beth She'an. He stood in f...
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