My older sister went to Israel to help missionaries. She lived with the missionary family for one year. It was a time a long time ago. So when I asked her to share with us what she remembered about the trip she shied away. She would have talked your ear off if she saw you in person, tons of great stories, but writing the experience took a bit of little sister prodding. A lot of bit. Myra and Mary - Photo by Mary Vee "Pahleeze," I said. A few more beggings, the kind only younger sisters can get away with, and she finally said yes. She tells the story in a wonderful, pure way. By the way, her name is Myra. So, please say hi to Myra. Israel 1971-1972 A Life Changing Experience in Israel By Myra Mom stipulated that, before her daughters married, we four girls needed at least a year of Bible college. Dad agreed. My three sisters graduated from Bible college, two finished their Master’s Degree. Me, I got out of the entire thing...
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