A New Jersey Rabbi & Rumi
It’s a privilege to share this poem with y’all in this last week of April, National Poetry Month.
It’s a privilege to share this poem with y’all in this last week of April, National Poetry Month.
For most of my nearly 50 years on this planet, I have tried to make sense of my life by searching for answers outside of myself.
When is a restaurant, not (only) a restaurant? When it becomes one of the holiest places in New York.
An invitation to reflect on how we, as human beings, grow and sustain one another in a world that often feels set up to do the opposite.
“From one life chapter to the next, may you find strength.”
In defeat, diagnosis proliferates. In victory, triumphalism conceals.