days of awe
“Doctor Emrani,” yelled the nurse, excited to see me in the Emergency Room. “This woman is about to die and she is refusing care.”
So what is the “high” of the High Holy Days, exactly?
A poem by Joy Gaines-Friedler.\n
I wonder what our prayers sound like to God during these Days of Awe.
These days, more people are wearing white after Labor Day, especially on Yom Kippur. Last year, to keep up with the trend, I looked to buy a white suit to wear during my yearly battle of spirituality vs somnambulism.