05/27/2026
Buying or even just renting a home in Israel is something Jews dreamed about for thousands of years and can finally do again.
Sometimes I think about how many generations prayed toward this land, longed for it, cried for it, and never got the opportunity to actually build a life here.
And now we argue over paint colors here. We complain about mortgages here. We raise children here. We hang mezuzot on our own front doors here.
I really believe that any opportunity to own, rent, or simply live in the Land of Israel is thousands of years of Jewish dreams coming true in real time.
Maybe that’s why even the stressful parts feel meaningful.
05/25/2026
Recently someone asked me not to use the term “Diaspora” because they found it offensive.
At first I didn’t really understand that because diaspora literally just means Jews living outside of Israel.
But then I started thinking about the actual meaning of the word.
Diaspora means dispersion. Scattering. Exile from homeland.
And maybe the reason it can feel offensive is because it’s inherently describing something tragic.
05/20/2026
People keep waiting for me to become miserable in Israel.
For the excitement to wear off.
For the “real life” part to hit.
For me to stop getting emotional over Hebrew street signs and train stations and stupid little grocery labels.
But years later, I still look around sometimes in disbelief that this is my actual life.
Maybe gratitude and perspective really do change what feels difficult.
05/18/2026
Saying that Israel is like family is actually such a cliche but the more I ride the train and the more of Israel and her people that I see, the more I truly feel it.
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