Intuition

Reflections on a new life

Last Thursday, on March 19, 2015, my wife Riada and I had to rush to our Istanbul hospital early in the morning. The reason was the little baby she had been carrying in her womb for the past nine months and who had begun to knock on the door. After some 18 hours of what they call "labor," and even more, finally the little one got out. Here was the mighty Mr.