Through good and bad, we are made strong together

On Shabbat March 14th an Iranian missile hit our house...a fragment...a big heavy metal thing shaped like a belt-that-fits-around-a-rocket. It hit our roof after a siren, after the booms we hear in the sky.

We heard the warning, then upon the siren went to the hallway downstairs, which is our safest part of the house. Then after the siren ended, we heard the "boom - boom - boom" in the sky like always. Then, one or two minutes later, Jordan went upstairs to his office, Tzachi went to the salon to look out the window, and AB and I stayed in the hallway. We were sipping cola and had no reason to...