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.
In the star-strewn field where we meet... Before the gates close... Hold me in a slow-dance ecstatic embrace.
It was an unmistakable moment. My soul was a channel, flowing to and from my Creator. And the most recognizable aspect of that flow was...
Eve lives inside my skin...she is primal, she is woman, she is curious, she is new, she is wild...Eve is not "The fallen slut that caused all the trouble," though oversimplifications of texts would have us believe that.
I heard an other-worldly voice call out a word I needed a Hebrew-English Dictionary to translate...and what it means about the way we learn & teach & live Torah.
I exist beyond biology....I am a warrior and my cause is honesty...I choose to feel everything.
We would never fix the brakes on our cars without help, yet we routinely assume we can fix the far more complicated brakes on our thoughts, speech and deeds.
Bonding over salads and stories, a relationship changes forever.
