My Evening Meal And Remarks Regarding The Ongoing Conflict

As I was eating my evening meal, I gratefully considered what we were fed while in the wilderness.  It was so remarkable (it was called manna) that the translation for the word manna is 'what is it?'.  To continue, my people (jews) before some of us were known as Israelites, ate manna and survived the harshness of the wilds on our way to The Promised Land.  We weren't always grateful after wandering for so long.  Somehow, after 40 years of wandering, we made it to Israel.  Even though we are all not in Israel, we do still have a history of being there.  To remark upon the times, I can't wait for there to be peace there.  As a philosopher, I've remarked about how war is hell and the blood spilt due to violence is disturbing especially since it is written that God will never take his eyes off of the land of Israel.  I'm sad that this is what He has to witness for now.