Gaza heeft zich gisteravond gemeld, het is wel een heel kort stukje geworden, misschien weer moeilijkheden... ook gisteravond naar de herhaling gekeken van vrijdag door Jan Leyers "De Weg naar Mekka", ziet er mij daar een hopeloos geval uit, er is een spreekwoord dat zegt : "wie wind zaait zal storm oogsten" volgens mij heel toepasselijk op de situatie daar.

Vervolg :

In her Opel car,  we started  our long trip passing through Holland to Belgium again,  then Germany and Denmark . I  felt no borders , I even didn’t know that I was leaving one country and coming into an other, I enjoyed the scenery all the way and we rested twice at petrol stations to have some food and coffee .  In Denmark  I enjoyed passing over that incredible bridge over the water and then into long tunnels under the sea . All looked terrific . I was happy feeling we were closer to Norway . Then we passed into Sweden . I saw houses in farm areas, they looked so lonely with lights coming from  them, it was early night . I felt strange feelings,  feelings of fear picturing myself in Norway and living alone in such a lonely house , remember I lived in the most crowded refugees camp in the Gaza strip. I really felt so scared and the fear was growing more all the way inside Sweden. I was silent while Ellen was driving . I felt losing my breath and power . I Started to feel uncertain of things, but finally we arrived in a big city called Gut burg..

to be continued

06-11-2007 om 17:03 geschreven door paz

06-11-2007 om 15:55 geschreven door Ludovikus