After the Lanterns Dimmed: Returning to Mount Sinai and Remembering the Dream

Chinese New Year this year was gentle. No rushing. No noise beyond laughter. Just the quiet warmth of being at a relative’s house — shared dishes passed around a circular table, familiar voices overlapping, elders smiling at stories they’ve heard before but never tire of. There was peace in the room. The kind that doesn’tContinue reading “After the Lanterns Dimmed: Returning to Mount Sinai and Remembering the Dream”

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