Saturday, Three people are sitting on a hill.

Between the trees, the wind is blowing and the sun is preparing for sunset.

The three of them tell their friends about an experience that has left a stamp on them, which has taken them on a new path - an experience they will never forget and thanks to that, they find a place to bond together for this encounter.

They are asked:

Who am I? What is important to me? What would we like to do together? And how, would they like to ask, that their connection will be?

Three people, from different places, from different cultures, from different nations, with different languages, but also with a lot in common.

They want change - and for this they are ready to cross mountains, and valleys. To reach a common ground for all - a place of understanding, of brotherhood, of goodwill, of sharing and of love. A place that will allow everyone to live without stamps and labels which are pasted onto someone who is not "me.... "

One of the three is a Palestinian, the other a Jewish settler and I am the third.

Embarking on a new road .

Goodbye

Eyal

Many thanks to Bernice for the translation.

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