Years ago my family and I spent a day hiking in the wilderness of Zin. We complained about the lack of food and water. We complained that we were still wearing the same clothes since our arrival. (The airline had lost our luggage.) Our guide was determined to bring us to the spring of Ein Avdat. When we finally arrived we asked, “This is a spring? The water is so dirty. It looks more like a puddle.” I am sure our leader thought to himself, “Those spoiled Americans. They should spend some time in the Israeli army.” “The Israelites arrived at the wilderness of Zin… The community was without water, and they joined against Moses and Aaron. The people quarreled with Moses, saying, ‘If only we had perished when our brothers perished at the instance of the Lord... Why did you make us leave Egypt to bring us to this wretched place, a place with no grain or figs or vines or pomegranates? There is not even water to drink.’” (Numbers 20:1-5) The Israelites complain a grea
"From the place where we are right flowers will never grow in the spring." Yehuda Amichai