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The Vanishing: Chapter Nine
Bobe reminds us often that strength comes when we need it, we just need to lean in and lean on G-d, of course she would know better than anyone. She has survived so much, so when she shares her wisdom, her experience we listen. And when she has something to say it helps, Bobe is a wise woman who has lived through the worst and kept her faith. I don’t Know many who could survive all she has, and still look at the good in humanity.
Honestly I struggle with seeing the good she so much bad happens, it was hard to see the good when Esther went missing, kidnapped by who knows what, and over a half of a decade later and we still don’t know exactly what happened all we know is she’s gone, and someone doesn’t like me digging. Why else would someone shoot me the day the Podcast, and book came out. I’m angry about being shot, but more angry about Rachel’s disappearance.
I’m learning to adapt to a life where I can’t walk, what I cannot adjust to is Rachel’s disappearance, and the way some acted as if Rachel just ran away, that was not her, she would not do that to her family and it certainly wouldn’t explain why someone found out where I lived, and shot me in my own yard. My blood still staining the gravel, and the cobblestone walkway where I fell after being shot.
