Miryam

This book is all about faith and the religions of the world. So much beauty has come from faith. We humans have so much to be grateful for. Arent you curious how they began? Where? When?

This book is for my dearest, old school friend.(Sussex, England). I called her Miri, but her name was indeed MIRIAM. Born in Krakow, Poland, on the 11th of December, nineteen thirty six.

She died, in Jerusalem on the 3rd of March, nineteen, eighty two, far too young.

A joyful, happy girl and woman, greatly loved by her sons and her many true friends.

Having been born into an anti Semitic family, it was Miri, and briefly her father, who totally changed my thinking, for which I am profoundly grateful.
Eternal Blessings to you, beloved Miri.