In 1977, before I moved to Neve Shalom Wahat al Salam, I lived in a kibbutz near the Lebanese border. At night occasionally, my friends and I would climb to the crusader fortress high on the hillside to watch the sun set across the sea beyond the town of Nahariya.
This piece is dedicated to the children of the kibbutz, just as it is dedicated to the children of Gaza and Neve Shalom Wahat al Salam.