Whenever I have slow and full breakfast I must be a “break” from the “fast” life. It must be vacation of some sort. A slow and leisurely Sunday breakfast is the best meal treat possible. This morning breakfast (without any preparations, cooking or clean-up) was at 7:00 a.m., and Mass ( with no preparations or responsibilities) was a mere 20 minutes walk down the path to outdoor altar on the sea. hurrah for Sunday breakfast.really like breakfast
With Open Doors 
It’s good to hear how appreciative you are of everyone and everything you have encountered over there. It just brings it alive for all of us and I tell my friends when I get an opening because the media certainly paints another picture of the Palestinians and I’m shocked at how many Christian/Catholics don’t know there are Christians there!!