My Father the Wanderer
So I was left with a strange paradox: This hundred percent Jewish thing was something I owed in no small part to a man who very adamantly was not Jewish.
So I was left with a strange paradox: This hundred percent Jewish thing was something I owed in no small part to a man who very adamantly was not Jewish.
It is hard to stay relaxed while upside down with your eyes closed, hoping you’re going to survive the next ninety seconds or so of your life.
Accounting for our part in creating harm can feel like a spotlight is shining on our deepest insecurities.
Every night, my role as a father and Annika’s as a mother is to give Zusha the courage to sink into sleep, and the bedtime Shema prayer is our tool for this.
Not everything that is built is a net positive, and it takes time for us to recognize the impact of our inventions.
Prayer is heart-work, the act of opening and softening the heart, and you already have everything you need to do that.
Remembering that I am loved by many people in the world and my suffering will subside when I connect with them is the best cure.
I hope that everyone who is part of a community comes to feel that they are not alone.
Our ancestors chose to become a people who belonged to one another.