I needed to find the meaning in all this. I found two rabbis who comforted me, one from the Talmud, and one from Ohio.
These are some of the songs that help me try harder and help me feel closer during these Days of Awe. Enjoy.
I saw my grandmother's soul leave her body and reunite with my grandfather, who was murdered 53 years earlier. I saw their souls the way I now see my hands.
The sound of the effort to escape is also the sound of the effort to know where you are now.
In the star-strewn field where we meet... Before the gates close... Hold me in a slow-dance ecstatic embrace.
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