A prayer (of sorts) for today from Chabad.org that resonates:
The human heart is beautiful.
The human heart can know secrets deeper than any mind could fathom.
The mind cannot contain G-d, but deep inside the heart there is a place for Him.
Yet there is nothing more dysfunctional than a brain controlled by its heart. Indeed, the finest mind is capable of the most horrid crimes when under the management of the heart.
Let the heart be quiet and hear out the mind. In that quiet listening, she will discover her true beauty and her deepest secrets will awaken.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Friday, June 24, 2011
Beautiful eulogies
If the Jews had not fought back against the Arab armies and had been destroyed in 1948, we would have received the most beautiful eulogies throughout the world. Instead, we chose to stand our ground and defend ourselves. And in winning, we received the world's condemnation. Me? I'll take the condemnation over the eulogies any day. - Golda Meir
Right on sister, I think this does a good job of summing up my feelings about the conflict, Arab world, reject the three No's: No peace, no recognition, no negotiation, then and only then will we begin to get close to solving this nightmare.
Monday, June 13, 2011
The Place Where We are Right
The Place Where We are Right
From the place where we are right
Flowers will never grow
In the spring.
The place where we are right
Is hard and trampled
Like a yard.
But doubts and loves
Dig up the world
Like a mole, a plow.
And a whisper will be heard in the place
Where the ruined
House once stood
Yehuda Amichai
From the place where we are right
Flowers will never grow
In the spring.
The place where we are right
Is hard and trampled
Like a yard.
But doubts and loves
Dig up the world
Like a mole, a plow.
And a whisper will be heard in the place
Where the ruined
House once stood
Yehuda Amichai
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Yom Yerushalaim Sameach
Today we celebrate the 44th year since the miraculous reunification of Jerusalem, the ancient heart of the Jewish people and the capital of the state of Israel. Today we remember the soldiers' words carried on radio waves throughout the world crying הכותל בידינו, "The Kotel is in our hands."
As long as deep in the heart
The soul of a Jew yearns
And towards the east
An eye looks to Zion
Our hope is not yet lost,
The hope of two thousand years,
To be a free people in our land
The land of Zion and Jerusalem.
Hatikvah
A Blessed Generation
“I thank God for the privilege of living at a time when I can travel to Jerusalem, be nourished by her being and drink from the cup of her dreams. Ours is a blessed generation.”
Marlene Post, National President of Hadassah, 1996
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