This is a special story for me as Passover is a wonderful day: A people leaving bondage into the light of Freedom. Two of my three beautiful children now live in Israel. My youngest is in San Francisco.  The boys' mother passed away nine (very long years) ago. On Passover, as on many days...who am I kidding...everyday, I think of her and talk to her about things...the children, life, work, the beauty she graced my life with...especially on Passover...the Seders and the glow she imparted ...