This past week’s trip to Israel made a lasting impact on me. Traveling with women from Orlando, many of whom now feel like true sisters, and meeting incredible women from around the world created a bond that felt both immediate and enduring. We shared moments of laughter, inspiration, and deep connection, the kind that only Israel seems to draw out so naturally and beautifully.
Everywhere we went, we met people whose strength and bravery lifted us higher. We heard life changing talks about Judaism, met young Israeli soldiers who defend our country with sincerity and love, and listened to stories of everyday heroes who remind us what courage truly looks like. And of course, there were the unforgettable delights of Israel: the amazing food, the breathtaking views, and the feeling of walking in a place where holiness is simply part of the atmosphere. Being in Israel simply feels like home for the soul.
One moment in particular struck me to my core: hearing from Tami Braslavski, the mother of Rom Braslavski, who was held hostage in Gaza and was finally released after more than 700 days. Tami looks like any one of us, yet when she speaks, her faith fills the entire room. She shared the unimaginable suffering her son endured, and she spoke with pure, unshakable Emunah (Faith). She shared that she felt Hashem was there with them for every moment, and she saw miracles woven even into the pain. Her words were steady, strong, and filled with the kind of faith that humbles you instantly. To me, she is an example of pure holiness.
She spoke about Rom being faced with the ultimate test. He was told that if he converted to Islam, he would be treated better, but he refused. He chose loyalty to Hashem, to Jewish identity, and to his people, despite the terrible consequences which were unimaginably horrific. Listening to his story felt like hearing about the heroes of past generations, except this one is alive today, in our time!
This week’s Torah portion, Vayeira, paints a vivid picture of Avraham’s devotion to Hashem. He ran to serve guests even in pain, prayed for the wicked city of Sodom, and stood ready to sacrifice what was most precious to him out of love and commitment to God. Avraham’s life was one long expression of faith in action. Hearing Rom’s story made me feel that he is a shining descendant of Avraham, a proof that the chain has never been broken. I can imagine Avraham looking down at him with immense pride.
As I take in everything we experienced, I’m reminded of how much strength we carry inside of us. The message of Vayeira, Avraham’s devotion, and the courage we witnessed all point to the same idea: we are capable of more than we realize. And as holy descendants who come from Avraham, we continue his legacy every day, showing the world true holiness through the way we live and the way we hold on to our faith. I couldn’t feel prouder to be a part of this nation and to witness the courage and bravery that define us.

Wishing you all a beautiful and relaxing Shabbos!