To those in my family who could not understand why I would support such a man as Donald J. Trump, perhaps if they loved Israel the way I do, and the way my father taught me to love Israel – those members of my family might begin to understand.

The reader must know that these family members are Secular Jews. They don’t believe in God and couldn’t care less about Jewish history or the Nation of Israel.

I always thought it to be ironic that the Lord would allow me the privilege of leading my father to the Throne of Grace on the very night he died. Ironic – because he grew up in an Orthodox Jewish home in Boston, MA.

But maybe not ironic at all; my father knew the history of the persecution of my people and he knew the Old Testament very well. He attended Hebrew High…