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Shabbat Shalom!

Another week…another reflection of time.  What is time anyway? A collection of minutes that turned into hours that turned into days, weeks and months? Pretty close I’d say. But IN those moments, in those very seconds that determine the length of our lives, holds the very existence of our souls. The existence of our souls?! Yes. Think about it. Our…

After 6….

there is 7…..and the first thing that comes to mind is the 7th day … Shabbat. And here we are, one more time, experiencing the joy of Shabbat! A day given to us at the beginning of time to rest, renew, and reset. It’s, well, the ORIGINAL RESET! So as dusk settles over the land, and the Shabbat candles burn…

Looking forward to…..

SHABBAT! Every Friday afternoon it seems my entire sense of being shifts…. It shifts from the mundane to the holy because I know that the window of Shabbat is slowly opening and fresh air is beginning to circulate in the recesses of my cluttered brain cells. Brain cells that have been inundated with the chaos of the world, the never…