Overlooking the mountains of Jerusalem I see the dawn of a new day.
Overlooking the roads of the Judean Hills I see the blood soaked land, with the blood of the Youth of 1948, the Palmach Warriors, who were barely older than teens, invigorated with new hope.
Overlooking the corridors of Har Zion, the Holy Mount, my Father and his noble 21 heroes conquered, I see the Tomb of King David renewed in joyous song in praise of the Al-Mighty.
Overlooking the Western Wall, the Kotel, the Eternal wall of the Holy Temple built with the loving donations and tears of Jewish poor women and men, I see an opening, a new Gate to the Throne of Hashem.
Overlooking today I see tomorrow, a new day of Justice, awakened and Truth, unbridled.
Overlooking Jerusalem I see all the sons and daughters of Abraham offering Peace and Thanksgiving offerings acknowledging: Isaac’ Rights, and Hashem’s image imprinted upon each.
Overlooking Jerusalem I see the content of character reign over the falsehood of color and false narratives.
Overlooking Jerusalem I see the coming of the L-rd, Hashem to bring harmony to a harmony-less world.
Overlooking the Mountains of Jerusalem I see JERUSALEM, THE CITY OF ETERNAL PEACE AND LOVE!
OVERLOOKING THE MOUNTAINS OF JERUSALEM.