On the night of Yom Haatzmaut, my wife and I passed through Kikar Rabin to celebrate with thousands of our fellow countrymen. As we left the square on our way home, we passed some blue and white clad people handing out glossy, colored pamphlets. My instinctive reaction was to politely wave them off and continue walking. As I passed them, I noticed that these patriotic looking activists were Jews for Jesus. I remembered having seen them on NYC street corners, but I never expected to run into them in the proud and independent Jewish homeland. A few steps further...
