Dear Stranger,
Not much happened after Hanukkah and the new year. It was only spent in quiet desperation and prayer.
Nothing has changed. Every day I feel like I'm closer to seeing God. It's just so miserable sitting, standing, then sitting again. I can't move much. The others are restless too.
We all can only hope it'll be over soon.
—Etta
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The Sound of Silence
Historical Fiction"God had given us a miracle, and I wasn't sure there would be one next." Winter 1942, one of the coldest years in history. Hans Steiner, a man of his late thirties, looks through the iron fence, through the hollow eyes that follow him, and to the as...
