The Hand of Protection

I remember that when my sister was in 6th grade her class made this beautiful piece of art. It was a funny shaped hand that was cut out of wrinkled tinfoil and then backed on a piece of solid black construction paper. In the center of the “hand” it said “Chai” (life) in Hebrew letters. Looking back it was nothing special, but as a six year old I felt as though it had a special meaning that only the “big kids” could understand. Continue reading