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| Qattayef pancakes on sale |
There's one thing that I am always thankful for ... everyday ... and that is having had the operation on my nose. I cannot imagine now how I could live for years with a deviated septum and abnormal nasal conchea that restricted my breathing by 70%. I remember the sleepless nights, breathing through the mouth; easily tired and difficulties in focussing attention because of lack of oxygen. Now 4 years after the operation, I can breathe normally again. Not once had I to breathe through my mouth ... it is really a new lease of life. So if you think you have nasal problems ... I'd say go get it done.
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| Making the pancakes |
One bonus in Ramadan which makes up for the noisy nights that keep us awake, is qattayef. That's the pancake stuffed with either cheese or walnuts, drizzled with honey. I simply love them. I bought a kilo of the pancakes (not stuffed) from the numerous shops that pop up overnight in Ramadan. One kilo costs 14 shekels ... which is reasonable. I spread marmalade on it and eat it for breakfast ... but since one kilo was quite a lot, I shared it with some other students.
It's a little something different that makes the seasons a little more colorful.
News is coming out about the killing of the 28 Coptic christians in Egypt, most being children. They were asked one by one to renounce their christian faith but they refused so they were killed. These children are martyrs. The world, initially shocked by the news, has by now forgotten about them. As christians we must never let this be forgotten. They have sacrificed their lives for the faith.
https://www.churchmilitant.com/news/article/egyptian-children-refuse-to-renounce-christian-faith-killed-by-muslims
Some jewish rabbis are calling this worldwide persecution of christians as a genocide ... and are surprised that the rest of the Christian world remains oblivious to it. This is the greater tragedy. It shows the cracks in Christianity ... the lack of empathy and compassion, the lack of unity and brotherhood ... Christianity is fragmented, each part looking inwards to itself and its interest. The Body of Christ is broken.