Christian, Fiction
Date Published: October 21, 2019
Publisher: Clay Bridges Press
A New Vineyard is an invitation for you to taste and see that the land of Israel is good. Whether or not you have trekked to the Promised Land, this tall tale on a high place will put you in the middle of the action. Follow characters Aaron and Ruth Lipkin through the vineyards of Israel as they break new ground and establish a city under the most impossible of circumstances. Merging ancient biblical mysteries with modern-day political pressures, this story bridges the gap between religious differences and allows you to immerse yourself in the heart of the Middle East. Whether you drink wine or simply appreciate viticulture for its cultural roots, there is a place for you to find yourself in this narrative. Will you kick off your shoes and take a stroll through the vineyard in the cool of the day?
Prologue
Aaron Lipkin smiled eagerly as he gazed through
a tiny, dusty window of a dark green Israeli Defense Force (IDF) helicopter. It
approached the mountaintop and struggled to find a place to land as the
mountain was littered with more boulders and dirt than the aerial map had
indicated. Israel’s mountains were known for their steep and barren peaks, apt
to repel human visitors. The propellers kicked up so much dirt in the line of
sight that what was anticipated to be a simple landing intensified quickly into
a no-landing situation. The IDF pilot yelled through his mouthpiece to the
passengers that the landing would not be possible, and they would need to try
again on a day after a heavy rain to help lessen the dirt and debris.
Aaron Lipkin’s chest rose with
indignation. He had waited much too long for this moment and replied to the
pilot in a roar, “We have direct orders from the president to land this
helicopter on this mountain this day and build a city. We will be landing, and
we will begin. You were born for this, Lieutenant, and were trained to fly by
the best air force in all the world. I have faith in you and order you to land
now!”
The pilot responded, “With all
due respect, sir, I cannot afford to put our lives in danger by landing under
such conditions.”
“With all due respect,
Lieutenant, you cannot afford to not land this aircraft!” Aaron replied. “Our
forefathers risked their lives to restore this land. Now it’s our turn. We must
land.”
The helicopter made a sharp
hairpin turn and landed with a jolting thud into enemy territory, shaking the
bodies and minds of the four passengers. Aaron and Ruth Lipkin disembarked
slowly, shielding their eyes and ears from the dust storm with light
blue-and-white, linen-blended scarves, and surveyed their new home. The couple
assisted the co-pilot with unloading the disheveled cargo of camping supplies,
clean water, and government food rations.
After all contents were on the
ground, the co-pilot saluted Aaron and rejoined the pilot in the cockpit. They
lifted the helicopter in the same manner with which they had dropped
it—quickly. As the helicopter departed, a faint woosh, woosh, woosh was the
only sound that could be heard through the mountainous terrain of the hills of
Samaria. Without the cooling breeze from the swift propellers, Aaron and Ruth
coughed uncontrollably. They found their canteens and gulped water to relieve
pressure from their dust-filled lungs. They looked at one another and, for the
first time in years, laughed jovially. They embraced and stood contentedly,
knowing that they had made it. They had made it to the mountain.
Aaron gathered his wife in his
arms. Now physically still, though hearts pounding, they smelled the fresh
land. There were no fruit trees to produce the familiar smells from their
childhoods or sounds of car horns, sirens, and shuffling people as in the
bustling city they had just left. Ruth held her memories and braced her
delicate weight against Aaron’s strong and gentle stature.
As Aaron stood atop the
mountain, he pointed to the east and said, “My darling, over there will be the
hospital.”
Turning slightly, he pointed a
little to the left of that space and said, “And over there will be the
university.”
Pointing a little further left
of that space, he said, “And over there will be the industrial park. This is my
vision. Everything that the people of Tel Aviv have, the people of Gibeah will
have, too. We will make a place for them to raise their families, be educated,
and invent and manufacture the finest creations earth has yet to know.
Together, we will bring the Jews home.”
About the Author
Audrey Lero is a world traveler who enjoys exploring cultures and meeting the people who create them. Israel, and its vineyards, is one of her favorite destinations. Using her gift of connecting people to the resources they need, she bridges cultural divides, inviting people to look past their differences to serve a common goal. Audrey is a graduate of Texas A&M University where she studied accounting and finance. She works professionally in the wine and real estate industries as an entrepreneur with friends and family. Audrey enjoys writing from her Dallas, Texas home. She also writes and performs sketch comedy while spending as much time as possible outdoors.
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