We are, in part, defined by the space around us. Who we are not… what we are not…where we are not. In that space is often unarticulated possibility. Silence. Last night I returned from a private, three day silent retreat hosted at a Catholic monastery in Conyers. The Monastery of the Holy Spirit is an active haven for Trappist monks, who vow to live a life of beautiful simplicity, much of which is done through silence. For me, the Abbey provided a sparse but functional room, simple vegetarian food, and lots of space for venerated silence. I’ve spoken before about the qualities of silence, each type being different…and in each of those types of silence I can recognize subtleties of my own spiritual character. After all, it is the space between the piano notes that make the music sing, and it is the space around each letter in Torah that holds a world of potential. So too, the silence around each one of us. I would thank you, my beloved congregation, for … [Read more...]
Finding Unity in 929 Days
The 9th of Av, which we commemorate this Saturday night, is a day of mourning. This is the day, tradition tells us, that the Babylonians destroyed the First Temple in Jerusalem and the Romans destroyed the Second Temple. While we lost a sacred space, the holiest place of our people, we Reform Jews mourn the even greater destruction of Jewish unity in the Land of Israel. Unity begins with love for our neighbor and ourselves. Two thousand years later, we still fight for that unity in Israel and America. Some days we make progress, and other days we take a step (or two) back. The Talmud teaches us that the Second Temple was destroyed because of the hatred that existed between human beings.[1] The Jewish people lost whatever unity existed and experienced enormous tragedy. We must restore and strive for the unity that comes with a greater understanding and love for each other. What unites all Jews is a shared text, the Tanakh (an acronym for Torah Neviim-Prophets, and … [Read more...]
Ok, I’ll say it: I love summer!
I love the weather, being out in nature, and the fact that it gets dark so late. I treasure being able to step back a bit from the hard pace of the year, rediscover passions, and strengthen friendships. I appreciate the chance to return to a true sense of self. But what I cherish most is the chance to reconnect to my family. Most years, when our kids get out of school, we take a family trip. Some years this means loading up the car and experiencing parts of America, other years we manage to journey abroad. In this time we bond in a way that is easily identifiable as profound, and perhaps even ‘holy’. Not that its ever easy (or quiet) to suddenly march to the same tune, all at the same time, on the same schedule. Personal space becomes a joke. It can get…intense. But gradually, and gladly, we begin to groove. And this unified rhythm sets the pace for us in a way that seems to sustain us for the rest of the year. Afterwards, we borrow what we have gleaned on … [Read more...]
Rabbi, What’s in a Challah?
We have our basic ingredients: flour, eggs, yeast, water, oil, sugar, and salt. We can even add chocolate chips, raisins, sprinkles, or food coloring — the options are limitless. But there’s more to a challah than her ingredients. There’s time: the time it takes to mix the ingredients, for the yeast to rise, and to knead the dough. There’s the time it takes to let the dough rise, and there’s the time it takes to braid the dough into a beautiful pattern. There’s the time it takes to bake the challah, and then, there’s everyone’s favorite part, the time it takes to eat the challah! More than time, there are the hands it takes to crack the eggs, the eyes it takes to measure the ingredients, and the taste buds it takes to decide whether or not we made a good batch. More than the senses, there is a spirituality to the challah. We’re making the challah for someone: for ourselves, for our family, or our friends. We’re thinking about who we have made challah with or cooked with in … [Read more...]
The Fading Rainbow
It’s been raining for the past two weeks, and with each downpour, I’ve been twisting my head and turning my neck, looking for a rainbow — storm after storm, and I wasn’t having any luck. Then, on Monday night, Rabbi Max and I were driving home from dinner and I finally twisted my head and turned my neck to see THE MOST BEAUTIFUL RAINBOW. Her arches formed over a golden, violet, and deep blue sky. My jaw dropped as we drove, we made a turn, and then suddenly we were able to see the entire arch of the rainbow. With eyes wide, I began to recite the blessing we have the honor to say upon seeing such a marvelous wonder: Baruch atah Adonai, Eloheinu melech haolam, zocher hab'rit v'neeman biv'rito v'kayam ma-amaro. Blessed are You, Source of Eternity, who remembers, is faithful to, and fulfills Your covenant with a promise to creation. Seeing a rainbow is a reminder that God is in relationship with us, but not just the “us” of the Jewish people. Sure, the rainbow reminds us of … [Read more...]
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