Alon Taylor

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לעלעית נשמת אבי ר’ משה דוד בן ר’ שמעון ע”ה

Ode to a Malka Ella Comrades Runner

The road spreads out before me. It’s so long and winding and seems to go up and on forever. The aches and pains are deep inside my legs and it’s been so many hours already. The race is relentless, the struggle is deep and yet I persevere in the Ultimate Human Race. My thoughts turn to the pain of an anonymous Jewish couple trying to bring a life into the world. Can I even fathom their longing, their hopes, their pain? And so their pain becomes my pain, their longing my longing and I push on, holding fast onto the thought that my race has made a small difference in bringing a life into the world and lifting the pain of others. I thank them silently as I forge on, for the amazing privilege of being part of their journey.

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