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Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Parashat Tazria / Metzora
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Pesach: The Last Days
Pesach - Last Days
Nissan 21, 5772 ~ April 13, 2012
by Sara Liss-Katz
Because the last day of Pesach falls on Shabbat we begin this week’s To
D’varim 15:1-18 continues to describe charitable obligations such as the observance of the seventh year of shemittah, the forgiving of loans, freeing of slaves and giving to those less fortunate. . Here we begin to have an inkling of how this might be connected to Pesach. Section
D’varim 15:19-23 describes the consec
There are seve
I especially love the holiday of Pesach and especially the Seders because they take an historic event and make it ongoing and timeless. Pesach reminds us of our delivery and redemption, “in every age” - the historic exodus from
The mi
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Pesach
Pesach
Nissan 15, 5772 ~ April 7, 2012
by Neska
With Thanks to Hashem For Sheila and me turning 73...
Yirat Hashem (fear/awe) is the beginning of all things. It says, "The beginning of wisdom is awe of Hashem." Yirat Hashem comes from recognizing that the world is a creation on the deepest of all levels. From Rebbetzin Tzipporah Heller. I underline recognizing because she does not say understanding: that is beyond me.
I have left my home
I can hardly believe it
I can't believe it
but I know it is so because
I am no longer there.
I am following a man called Moshe
who grew up in the house of Paro
Still he is a Jew
as I am a Jew – whatever that means.
I remember my parents telling me that
this Hashem made a promise to their ancestors
and their ancestors before them
that one day
one day
this Hashem would hear our crying and moaning
and
this Hashem would remember
this Hashem would remember that he made a promise
to bring us out of Egypt
and take us to a Holy Land
where we would be free to live our lives with
this Hashem.
I can hardly believe it.
I am walking out of Egypt with at least a million people – (I have heard that 80% stayed behind)
and we are trusting
this man Moshe to take us to this
Holy Land
and I don't know how long it will take
and I don't know how we will get there
but I feel inside
that I must trust
this feeling
this small voice
this glimmer in my body
that simply says
Trust.
It will not be until the Mishkan has been built, erected and the Clouds of Glory is Filling It that our leaving Egypt will finally be over. But I do not know this as I leave Egypt. I do not know at this time that I will soon see this Hashem's voice in front of me...so powerful so vibrant so persuasive so awesome...that I will simply cry from a joy I have never ever before experienced. I do not know at this time that we will survive on the manna that Hashem sends us, that we will celebrate Shabbos as free people and our spirits will soar unlike our spirits on Shabbos in Egypt. I do not know at this time that we will see miracle upon miracle upon miracle from this Hashem and we will still fail as a people when Moshe goes up the mountain and we lose sight of him, our leader who holds us together with his brother Aaron. We become afraid. And because we are new at trusting, we will lose our trust, even in Aaron, and become frightened beyond being frightened, I do not know any of this on the first day of my starting my journey...but then again....almost none of us know this on the first day we begin our journey to Hashem...from wherever we are in our tight narrow places.
...Blessed is The Holy One Who Takes Us Out Of Egypt Every Day...even though we may not recognize it...until later.
Chag v'Kasher Sameach. Shabbat Shalom....