Often, life seems a cold, hard outgrowth of unfeeling nature. Occasionally, I sense something mystical. I'm not sure what I believe, but I sure know what I hope.
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I was born to Jewish parents, and that makes me a Jew by anyone's standards, Reform or Orthodox. That means I will always be a minority, an outsider, and anxious about G0d.
Everybody’s fighting something. Or they’re not growing.
Maybe you're breaking down because you're breaking open because there's a new you inside that's shrieking to come out.
Bad treatment brings challenge, adventure, and humor if you open your mind.
Losing stuff, mean people, hair in my food... I rant a bit. And hope for something better.
I had only published a handful controversial articles, but the ones I had published seemed to elicit such huge and negative responses that I wanted out.
Infinity wants nothing so much as to fit its limitless rampant vastness into the littlest of spaces.
And so, I thank you, Jews, every single one of you...When I pray, you’re in it with me, joining me in that most vulnerable mission. Whether you’re in synagogue with me, or at another one miles away, or in a different time zone, or still asleep, I have to believe we are connected.
