I feel myself floating through this process…
From New York to an El Al plane, from sky over the Atlantic to th steps of the plane, to the land of Israel, non stop to Jerusalem.
Floating through ulpan, through culture shock, through challenges, through re-education, through job-hunting to job finding, to finding someone, to a direction.
Floating over my chuppah, to our apartment, to our Israeli children, to our land, to our homes, to our dreams.
My tik aliyah.
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