Yehova Ire [ Fast • 2027 ]

"I had a strange dream," the man said, looking down at his feet, not making eye contact. "I dreamed that if I didn't bring you the remainder of my winter stores, my own house would be empty by next month. I don't know why I came, but I feel I must give you this."

Elara opened the sack, tears streaming down her face. She looked at her small cake, then at the abundance in the sack. It was more than enough to last the entire season. YEHOVA IRE

She mixed the flour with water, creating a thin dough—barely enough for a small cake. She put it on the fire, deciding to eat it and then wait for the end, her heart breaking for her two young children. "I had a strange dream," the man said,

Just as she took the tiny, smoking bread off the fire, a knock came at the door. She looked at her small cake, then at