Is It Cool to Be a Jew?
If we expanded the view of cool to include pride, I believe we’d be on to something.
If we expanded the view of cool to include pride, I believe we’d be on to something.
We seamlessly journey from one special moment to another preparing both through physical work and inner reflection. We value the preparation almost as much as the celebration itself. And yet one month lays empty and bare. Nothing historical or agricultural presents itself, giving us relief, a respite and time for a deep breath.
Marking the end of the Sukkot festival, it is a celebration of our beloved Torah and all that She generates for us, her inheritors.
Each moment we pour into our prayers, self-examination and soulful melodies is an inner spa of restoration.
Elul reminds us to shift our focus from the physical to the spiritual, to our inner life, our soul.
Tradition encourages our memories to be jogged as we enter into the new month of Av, laden with historic calamities, particularly the ones most pivotal and strikingly cataclysmic: The destruction of the holy temples, the first in 586 BCE and the second in 70 CE.
Seven weeks after Pesach, when we celebrated the barley harvest, we now celebrate the wheat harvest.
One school after another, churches, synagogues, stores, homes, countless places where people gather, live, study and pray have become places of danger.