by Nathan Tanguay
The sun is shining brightly over Jerusalem this morning. In the sunrise, I look out from the top of the garrison tower. There is a certain feeling that comes with morning, a feeling of renewal, of hope. But then I look out in the distance and see the tents of the Chaldeans,and my heart falls in my chest. I know that He has protected our people for dozens of generations, but… Will he do so now?