Sunday, June 20, 2010

I did not know her well

I came to the home one day waiting to speak to the Rabbi.  I had recently and suddenly lost my mother.  It was a very sad time for me.  Sitting on the sofa with Zlata with only a few words she asked me what I was doing here.  Not what I was doing here in their home but what I was doing here living  in Bethesda.    I knew what she meant and we communicated with only a few words.  She was a special being and will be missed.  I know her spirit will live on.   My condolences to all   Marsha White

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