So, yesterday morning, I was with Abraham and Sarah. Sarah had just checked the strip and things were just as they had been in the beginning; she was still not pregnant. She cried. Her tears were mainly because of the reaction of the pharmacist who sold the kit to her. The young lady asked Sarah whether she was getting the kit for her daughter or her grandchild. It hurt so much that she just smiled, paid for the kit and left.
After I left their place, I visited the Israelites outside Jericho. Continue reading “SHOULD WE TELL THEM?”