Broken Beginnings-Chapter Six (Final Revisions)

Chapter Six:

I was not sure I was ready to go home yet, the doctors said I was, and I was growing stronger. But there was a fear there too, he because the person who ran us off the own, the person who had targeted me because I was Jewish, that much had been obvious when he had shouted die Jews, as we lost control and ran into that old oak.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt there were similarities between what happened to Nadia and I and what happened to Bobe, if any of it was true, someone really had something against us, and it scared me, and made me think of what Bobe must have went through as a girl during the Holocaust.

“Naomi, you are going to do great.” Mother said to me gently.

I nodded wanting to believe it, wanting to believe that someday though would be a story I would tell my Grandchildren, but right now in the thick of it, that felt unlikely. But I could not lose faith, I had to remember Yeshua was always there for me, all I had to do was cry out to him, that’s all any of us had to do was to call out, to accept Yeshua, yet so many did not!

We were Jewish yes, but we had given our hearts to Christ, that did not lessen who we were or where we had come from. I knew that Bobe, had knew that, she had found Christ in the dark, dampness, of the…