The last thing I expected when I woke up today was that I would be shot and I would die.
I had walked or hiked 513 days in a row, but I missed today.
Y’see, a lunatic, screaming “Death to Jews,” opened fire in the synagogue where I was attending a service. He killed eleven people, none of whom expected such a dramatic end to their day, to their days.
I wondered if and how my streak would end. Now I will never know.
Never forget. The Tree of Life. October 27, 2018.