By Laura DeWoskin
I loved Jewish sleep away camp: the spirt, the friends, and the
fun. When I was 15 years old and I was too old for summer camp, I felt lost. My
best buddy convinced me to go on the camp sponsor trip to Israel. Before I knew
it, I was on a plane to Israel not really knowing how this trip would affect my
life. My trip was many years ago, but I have some very vivid memories: eating
whole cucumbers for breakfast, waking up before dawn to see the sunrise on
Masada, floating in the Dead Sea, and hiking to the waterfall in Ein Gedi. When
I arrived home and peeled off my back pack, I told my parents, “I have decided
to marry someone Jewish.” Not sure how I came to that decision on my 3 week
trip to Israel. Maybe it was connecting with the host families, praying at the
Western Wall or endless late night discussion with trip leaders. Now, I
am married to a wonderful Jewish man and raising a Jewish family. It must have
been the sweet magic of Israel!
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