Education
Living with the times is synthesizing the weekly Parsha into my life.
My high-school Chumash teachers tried this with a corny section on their tests entitled,
“From where do you learn”—
If we feel disconnected, it's not because we are a mess, but because the world is (by design) upside down. It's because disconnection- is a feature, not a bug.
At some point, I learned to trust
to believe that my husband’s dreams were his to own
and he could navigate them alone
Whether you are at home or in synagogue on Yom Kippur, here is a parable and a meditation for you. The woman in this parable is our soul. Our soul hears the heavenly sound of the Divine before it enters into our bodies.
With the school year coming to a close, there is much ado about gifts: gifts for the teachers, gifts for the graduates and let’s hope at least a pat on the back for yourself as the parent.
Much of life is analogous to a road or journey. As the traveler, we move along, sometimes fast—sometimes slow, as we trek this thing called life.
I love music. I grew up in a Hasidic home with a lot of music, and not just a narrow selection of Hasidic classics—my parents tolerated and introduced us to so much more.
Maror is the bitter food we eat on Passover to remind us of, you guessed it, the bitterness of our once upon an enslavement.