A Moment in Time: Being Thankful for Life

Dear all,

One moment I was cresting a hill on my bike.

The next moment, I was losing control as I misjudged the steep grade of the hill.

I remember the knock as my helmet cracked against the pavement.

I felt my skin being scraped.

I recall my body contorting to protect itself.

And I can still hear the voices of the passersby asking if I was ok.

I called Ron, who came to rescue me right away.

Following visits and tests with doctors, I learned that I suffered a “stretched” ligament in my shoulder and no damage to my head.

It could have been so much worse. So much worse.

But I still remember the knock.

I still feel the scrapes.

I still have limited movement in my body.

And most important, I still hear the voices of the strangers as well as the love of Ron who were there to help. While the helmet may have saved my life, the people who were there restored my soul. And I am so very thankful for this moment in time to be alive

With love and shalom,

Rabbi Zach Shapiro