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The Ingredient of Love

Posted on Thursday, 18, July, 2024 by Rabbi

There is a special connection between the manna that fell in the desert during the 40 years of wandering and Shabbos. There is a mystical quality within our means that can affect how we taste our food – that quality is love.

The manna was an extraordinary gift from the Holy One, blessed be He as it is recorded that He said, “Even before I gave you the mitzvos (10 Commandments) I provided their reward, (Exodus 16:5) ‘On the sixth day when they prepare (for the holy Sabbath Day) what they bring in, it will be twice as much as they gather on other days.”. (Mekhilta d’Rabbi Yishmael 19:2)

The very nature of the manna was unique to meet the tastes of every individual. We learn that, “Rabbi Yose bar Chanina said, “If you wonder about this thing, learn from the manna, as it would only come down according to the strength of each and every one of Israel: the young men would eat it like bread, as it is stated (Exodus 16:4), ‘Behold I will rain upon you bread from the skies, etc.’; the elders like a wafer in honey, as it is stated (Exodus 16:31), ‘and its taste was like a wafer in honey’; the sucklings like the milk of its mother’s breast, as it is stated (Numbers 11:8), ‘and its taste, was like the taste of, etc.’; the sick ones like fine flour mixed with honey, as it is stated (Ezekiel 16:19), ‘And My bread that I gave you, fine flour and oil I fed you’; and the idolaters tasted it bitter and coriander, as it is stated (Numbers 11:7), ‘And the manna was like coriander seed.’ “(Midrash Exodus Rabbah 5:9) The Holy One, blessed be He prepared the people with the physical and spiritual energy to receive the Torah as they stood at the foot of Mount Sinai, Rabbi Yose bar Rabbi Chanina further said, “And since the manna which was one type switched to many types because of the need of each and every one, all the more so, the voice that had strength in it would change for each and every one, so that that they would not be injured, as it is stated (Exodus 20:18), ‘And all the people saw the voices.'” (Midrash Exodus Rabbah 5:9)

There was a man in the village who always seemed to be in good spirits. When Friday came, he seemed to be surrounded by a holy light. Many would ask, “How can such a poor man be so happy?” Others wondered, “Is he so spiritual a person that his face should shine in this manner?”

In the village, a student watched the poor man, who appeared to have no worries. One Friday evening, as the sun was setting and Shabbos was about to begin, he decided to follow him home and maybe learn the secret of the poor man’s cheerfulness.

The man entered a small hut with a battered old door and greeted his wife with a hearty “Good Shabbosl” Looking through the window, the young student saw very little furniture that reflected the poverty of the household. A wooden table was covered with a plain white cloth, and the two candles shed a warm glow. The man sang Shalom Aleichem, welcoming the angels to bring peace into his house for Shabbos. He looked at his wife, dressed in a plain blue dress with a lace collar, and smiled. He then sang Aishes Chayil (a Woman of Valor – Proverbs 31: 10-31). His wife seemed to be surrounded by a special light – the Shabbos Kallah (bride). Then he said to his wife, “Please bring the special wine.”

The wife brought two loaves of course, dark bread. He washed his hands and recited the proper blessing, then chanted the Kiddush – the blessing recited to sanctify the Sabbath Day. (If one has no wine, one may recite the Kiddush on bread.) After he ate some of the bread and offered some to his wife, he said, “We have never yet had such a fine wine! Can you please bring in the fish?”

Moments later, the wife served him a small portion of beans. “Mm!” he exclaimed, smacking his lips. “This fish is unusually delicious.” He sang a Shabbos song and said, “I’m ready for the soup.” The wife appeared with another dish of beans. The man complimented his wife, “This soup is exceptionally good.” He sang another Shabbos song and asked, “Can we have the roast meat and tzimmis?” His wife brought in a steaming dish. “How wonderful the roast meat and tzimmis are,” he said with a smile.

The young student reflected on all he had seen and heard, thinking, “The generation that wandered in the desert had the manna, a food from heaven, in which they could taste anything they wished. This man’s love for the Holy One, blessed be He, for Shabbos, and for his wife have enabled him to reach a level of spirituality so lofty that he can taste the finest delicacies in the simplest of foods.”

Is such a level of spirituality attainable? It is, but few realize the blessing as it is written, “Yet he commanded the skies above, and opened the doors of heaven; He rained down on them manna to eat, and gave them the grain of heaven. People ate of the bread of angels; he sent them food in abundance.” (Psalm 78: 23-25)

May we all experience the love and joy that comes with Shabbos.

Tzimmes

Tzimmes

2 sweet potatoes cut into thin slices

½ cup packed brown sugar

2 potatoes cut into thin slices

1 tablespoon ground cinnamon

2 medium carrots, cut into 1/2-inch slices

2 teaspoons ginger

2 Granny Smith Apples

¼ teaspoon cloves

2 Granny Smith Apples,sliced

¼ teaspoon nutmeg

1/2 Cup Golden Raisins

1/8 – 1/4 teaspoon kosher salt

½ to ¾ cup orange juice

1/8-1/4 teaspoon pepper

1 cup water

3 tablespoons margarine or shmaltz

½ cup honey

1. Preheat oven to 350°.

2. Grease a baking dish or Dutch oven

3. In a bowl, combine sweet potatoes, carrots and apples. Combine orange juice, water, honey, brown sugar, shmaltz and spices; mix into vegetables.

4. Cover and bake for 2 hours or longer. Uncover; dot with butter.

5. After first hour, uncover and stir every 2o minute to prevent sticking.

6. Vegetables should be tender, and sauce is thickened when done

L'kovod Shabbos

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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Faith and Cruel Masters

Posted on Thursday, 7, March, 2024 by Rabbi

L-rd, when you went out from Seir, when you marched from the region of Edom, the earth trembled, and the heavens poured, the clouds indeed poured water. (Judges 5:4)

Various nations have mistreated the Jewish people and caused great suffering. The Romans, who descended from Esau, tortured, and murdered millions of people, and exiled and enslaved countless more as they built their empire. They defiled holy places and destroyed communities. Like their forefather Esau, they were evil and cruel.

Throughout history, countries like Rome have prospered. Their armies are feared far and wide, and their statesmen, generals, artists, and scientists become world-famous — and all this even though they do not care a bit about the faith and beliefs of other people.

One may ask, “Why do such wicked nations enjoy such strength and power?”

A kind-hearted and wise king had a son whom he loved more than anything else in the world. The king assigned the best servants to look after him. Whenever the prince was hungry, he received wholesome, tasty meals; whenever he wanted to play, the servants gave him whatever games he fancied. The best tailors made him elegant, and warm clothes, and the most brilliant tutors made his studies enjoyable. In short, he was surrounded by a loving family and staff who were only too happy to fulfill his every wish.

Despite the wonderful care the prince received, he became so sick that even the most skilled doctors gave up hope of finding a cure. Famous doctors summoned to the palace from afar shook their heads and sadly told the king that his son would not live much longer.

Only one white-haired doctor thought there might be some hope.

“I shall try to cure your son,” he told the king, “But only if you promise me two things. First, you must not come near the prince while I am caring for him, because in your presence, I will not have the strength to make him take the bitter medicines he needs to save his life.

“Second, I want you to send away all the prince’s personal staff. Until now, he has been waited upon by good-hearted people who love him and generously do whatever they can to make him happy. Now you must find selfish and cruel staff to look after him—the meaner, the better. Only someone with a heart of stone can do the job.

“This person will have to force the prince to take his medicines — even though they are terribly bitter — and to undergo painful treatments. He will also have to stop the prince from eating the foods he likes, which keep the medicines from working. Anyone who loves the prince will take pity on him and will not do the job well enough to save his life. You must search throughout your kingdom for men of evil nature, choosing the fiercest, strictest ones to look after the prince until he recovers.”

With no other hope of saving his beloved son’s life, the king agreed. At once, he sent messengers to every corner of his kingdom to find hardhearted ruffians and bring them back to the palace.

The messengers returned with just the right type of people. Not only were they fierce-looking, but they were proud of it. They could not stop bragging about how the king had summoned them to the palace to cure the prince.Job 5:18

At last, one of the king’s ministers could no longer stand it, and hushed their boasting.

“Arrogant fools! Do you think it is because you are such fine upstanding individuals that the king has brought you here? Do not be so foolish! Right now, the king has no choice but to give you the job because the prince is so sick, and you are so nasty and cruel. You will not heed the boy’s pleas for mercy and will force him to take his medicines just as the doctor prescribed. It is because you are so mean and heartless that you are here, not because you are better than others. As soon as the prince is well again, the king will summarily dismiss you, as the ruffians that you are!”

Similarly, we find the prophet Obadiah addressing Edom, the nation of Esau:

I will surely make you least among the nations; you shall be utterly despised. Your proud heart has deceived you, you that live in the clefts of the rock, whose dwelling is in the heights. You say in your heart, ‘Who will bring me down to the ground?’” (Obadiah 1:2-3).

Sometimes people lapse in their faith and become “ill” – failing to live by the teachings of the Torah – Scriptures and our Father, the King, calls in the cruel sons of Esau to administer the treatments required to heal us. This is not a mark of distinction for Esau, but rather a way to make use of his cruelty and evil ways. Wicked nations mistakenly think that the Holy One, blessed be He, has deemed them superior to others. They fail to realize that their new status is temporary, that even if they seem to conquer the very heavens, in the end, they will fall, as the prophet continues: “Even if you rise high like the eagle, if you place your nest amongst the stars, from there I shall bring you down, says Hashem” (Obadiah 1:4).

When one sees Esau/Edom become a great power and conquer much of the world, one should remember that the Holy One, blessed be He is behind it all, arranging things for the benefit of the faithful. If people would return to living and studying the Holy Word with a true heart, the cruel taskmaster of Edom will be banished forever. Then people will be free to serve our Father in Heaven with happy hearts, amid peace and plenty.

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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A Peddler’s Chanukah Latkes

Posted on Thursday, 7, December, 2023Thursday, 7, December, 2023 by Rabbi

Avraham was far from home as er carried his heavy bag filled with wares he sold. Avraham der Sukher was a peddler. He was very much alone, cold, and making his way down a road towards a village on the first night of Chanukah.

Avraham der Sukher saw the light of a Chanukah menorah in the window of a house and knocked on the door. The door opened, and Avraham heard the sound of two women arguing over whose latke recipe was better and which one they should make.

Yossel, a little embarrassed, explained that his wife, Chana, and his daughter-in-law, Rivka, couldn’t agree on how to make the latkes for Chanukah. Avraham saw the sad faces of 3 children as the two women continued to argue.

“Who needs recipes?” said Avraham der Sukher the peddler. “I’ll show you how to make potato latkes from ingredients found in his bag and the simple kitchen.”

First, Avraham der Sukher brought out a bag of matzah meal, some potatoes, and a bowl from his sack and carefully grated the potatoes into the bowl. Avraham der Sukher added a little water and slowly added some matzah meal. Avraham tasted the batter and noted that maybe the family might want to add some salt and pepper. Yossel, the father, added the seasoning to the bowl.

As he looked around, Avraham der Sukher noticed a chicken looking in the window. “I think this chicken is trying to tell me something, but what could a chicken say?”

“I know!” shouted an excited child. “The chicken is telling you to add eggs.”

“I have heard of that,” agreed the peddler. And so he cracked and added six eggs to the batter, but it looked too watery. Another child chimed in, “add more matzah meal.”

“He comes into my kitchen and takes advice from chickens,” Chana said angrily.

“What else do you think we might want to add’ he asked her politely.

“Zal ir vaxn vi a tsibele mitn kaf in der erd (May you grow like an onion with your head in the ground)!’ she shouted.

“Ah, tsibelach (onions), that’s a good idea,” said Avraham der Sukher.

So Yossel’s son hurried to chop some onions.

Avraham added the onions and stirred the batter until it looked just right. Then Avraham pulled a big black frying pan from his sack and asked for some oil and they spooned the batter into the hot oil and fried the latkes until they were golden brown and crispy.

Rivka pulled from the shelf a jar of homemade applesauce and noted latkes are good with applesauce, but I wish we had something to sprinkle on them. Avraham der Sukher opened his sack and brought out some sugar and a special ingredient, cinnamon. Rivka mixed the cinnamon and sugar together and now had something to sprinkle on the latkes.

The plate was stacked high with potato latkes, and the whole family, including Avraham der Sukher the peddler, sat down at the table to eat. from were the best they ever tasted. They sang Chanukah songs and the children fell asleep listening to Avraham tell Chanukah stories.

Chanukah Latkes

Chanukah Potato Latkes

INGREDIENTS

 

1-2 lb. potatoes

½-1 tsp. pepper

1 small-medium onion

1 tbsp. Kosher salt, divided

2 large eggs, beaten

oil for frying

¾ c. matzo meal

Sour cream and/or Applesauce, for serving

DIRECTIONS

Grate potatoes and onions in a large bowl

Working with a bit of the potatoes and onions at a time, add the vegetables to the center of a clean kitchen towel or cheesecloth, and squeeze out as much liquid as possible over a bowl. Repeat this until all of the shreds are dry.

Take the bowl of potato and onion juice and carefully pour out the liquid. This should reveal some paste-like potato starch at the bottom of the bowl. Reserve the potato starch.

In a large bowl, toss together the reserved potato starch, salt and the dried, shredded vegetables. Then gradually add the egg and matzo meal, alternating adding a bit of each at a time, until you are able to form the latkes into patties but the mixture isn’t too dry.

In a large frying pan or skillet heat about 1/4” oil until shimmering. To test if oil is hot enough, use a bit of latke batter and make sure it sizzles and begins to brown.

Form as many latkes that will fit into your skillet without overcrowding and into the hot oil. Fry until crispy and golden, about 2 to 3 minutes per side. Transfer to paper towels to drain, then sprinkle with a bit more salt. Repeat with the remaining latke batter.

Serve with applesauce, and/or sour cream.

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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A Tale of Two Sisters

Posted on Monday, 4, December, 2023 by Rabbi

Once, there were two sisters who married and lived in towns distant from each other. As often happens with siblings, one sister found herself quite wealthy, while the other was very poor. Because of the great distance that separated them, they could see each other only once every several years. When that happened, each one would tell the other everything that had happened since the previous encounter.

Once when the poor sister went to visit the wealthy one, she was stunned at her wealthy sister’s appearance. “Why do you look so run down?” she inquired. “You are prosperous, with nothing to worry about. You always have everything you want. So why do you look so terrible?”

The wealthy sister opened her heart to her poor sister and told the bitter story of her life, the one she had hidden for so many years. The poor sister was aghast. She could hardly believe what she was being told. But her wealthy sister assured her that the entire story was true, that she had never found happiness in her life.

Psalm 128:2

“What is the use of all this money” she wept, “if it does not help me find happiness? ‘Wakefulness over wealth wastes away one’s flesh, and anxiety about it drives away sleep.’ (Sirach 31:1) l can tell only you, my sister, the truth. My wealthy husband treats me horribly. He makes my life miserable. He treats me with no respect, humiliating me at every opportunity. Sometimes I don’t even know how I go on living this way. You ask me why I look so terrible. It is from living this lie. You may have a hard life, always worried about household expenses. Yet you look calm and serene. It is you who are really wealthy.”

“Well, you are right, my dear sister,” said the other. “It is all the result of my husband. We work hard, but we work together. He has a wonderful disposition, far better than mine. It is he who makes my life so peaceful-even with all of our financial worries. My husband and I are blessed as it is written, ‘You shall eat the fruit of the labour of your hands; you shall be happy, and it shall go well with you.’ (Psalm 128:2)

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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Chanukah

The Season of Lights – Chanukah is coming very quickly as it begins at Sundown On December 18, 2022.

Most people in the Jewish communities throughout the world can rattle off a list of Chanukah traditions such as lighting the menorah each night; playing dreidel games; eating foods cooked in oil (latkes and Sufganiot); and exchanging gifts.

An age old tradition is telling stories in the glow of the Chanukah menorah. The stories tell of greatness, nobility, and wisdom while at the same time raising the hopes for a better tomorrow.

The very backdrop to the spiritual stories is attractive to its readers allowing one to peek into the beliefs, and lifestyles of a vanishing age of a faraway world and reminding them that the messages are eternal – just as strong today as they were yesterday.

The book, Story Tour: The Journey Begins will remind readers of forgotten stories of faith that strengthen and reaffirm hope for a better world.

Buy a copy of Story Tour: The Journey Begins as a gift for someone special today. Story Tour: The Journey Begins is available from the publisher, Xlibris, Booksamillion, Barnes & Noble, and Amazon

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The Magic Pomegranate Seeds

Posted on Tuesday, 12, September, 2023 by Rabbi

The pomegranate eaten on Rosh Hashanah has great significance, The most outstanding aspect of the pomegranate is its seeds. As we say before eating the pomegranate on Rosh Hashanah, “May it be Your will, G-d and G-d of our fathers, that we be filled with mitzvot (good deeds) like a pomegranate is filled with seeds.”

The times were bad, a poor woman was having a hard time finding food for her starving children. She had very little money, and there was very little to buy in the market. As hard as she tried, she could find no work. She searched throughout the city, but there was no work to be found.

One day the poor woman was walking by the king’s palace and smelled a great and wondrous smell. She followed it to the door to the royal kitchen. As she looked through the door she saw a table with many loaves of bread sitting upon it. She thought to herself, “surely the king would not miss one loaf of bread.” So she quietly went into the kitchen and slipped one of the loaves of bread off of the table.

Suddenly, she heard someone scream, “Thief! Thief!” She turned around and saw that it was the cook. She pleaded with the cook not to report her to the king and the heart of the cook was softened to her pleas. Unfortunately the guards had heard the cook and came running and immediately grabbed poor woman and took her before the king.

The guards told King that the poor woman had stolen a loaf of bread from the royal kitchen. The King was barely paying attention and very nonchalantly replied, “someone dares to steal from the king, the punishment is clear. Put her to death.” As the poor woman listened she put her hands in her pocket and felt two pomegranate seeds.

The guards began to lead the poor woman out of the room, but as she passed the king she said to herself, “I guess the secret of the magic pomegranate seeds shall be lost forever.” The King heard the poor woman’s comment and being curious asked, “what is this about magic pomegranate seeds. A secret you have? What is this secret?”

The poor woman explained that her family had passed down the secret that when the pomegranate seeds were planted that they would grow immediately and within a week would be filled with beautiful fruit. The King hearing this told her he wanted proof and, at that, the next day she was to plant the magic pomegranate seeds in the royal garden.Pomegranate Seeds

Everyone gathered around as the poor woman was led into the royal garden. She reached into her pocket and pulled out the magic pomegranate seeds and laid them on the ground, dug a shallow hole and picked up the seeds to plant them. When suddenly she stopped and began to cry. The king asked her why was she crying he wanted to see these magic seeds begin to grow.

The poor woman, with tears in her eyes explained that the magic seeds would only grow if planted by someone who had never stolen anything. She went over to the king’s chamberlain and offered a seeds to him, but he hesitated and said, “sometimes I take things from the royal chambers to my home.”

The poor woman turned to the royal tax collector, he too refused the seeds explaining, “sometimes I don’t always record all the tax monies collected for the king. The poor woman turned to the Queen, and with tears in her eyes she sobbed, “I may have forgotten to pay the royal seamstress her full wages. One after another the people who had gathered in the royal garden refused to plant seeds. Finally the poor woman approached the king and told king that she would tell him the secret on how to make the seeds grow but the king put up his hand and said he could not.

The King took a deep breath and explained, “when I was a young boy my father had a magnificent necklace that he wore. More than anything in the world I wanted to hold and wear that beautiful necklace and so one day when no one is around I took the necklace. I brought it into my room and I held it up to the window and as the light caught shined on the fine stones, rainbows danced across my walls. I’ve never seen anything so wonderful in all my days. When my father realized necklace was missing he called all his servants together and no one knew what happened to the necklace. The king called his personal servant and his servant said he did not know where the necklace was and so he was beaten and cast out the Palace. I have told no one of this until this day.

The king looked at the poor woman and sadly said, “You have reminded me that a true king ‘judges the world with righteousness; he judges the peoples with equity.’ (Psalms 9:9) I know that you did not steal from the royal kitchen for your own sake or the hopes of wealth, but to merely feed your starving children. It is a matter of law that ‘Thieves are not despised who steal only to satisfy their appetite when they are hungry.’ (Proverbs 6:30) You have taught a foolish king, wisdom and have reminded me that ‘man does not live by bread alone, but by anything that the L-rd decrees’ (Deuteronomy 8:3). I invite you to come to the royal palace whenever you like and share your wisdom and anything in the royal kitchen you may like.’ “

Pomegranate

Pomegranate Relish with Jalapeno

Ingredients

Seeds of two pomegranates (or about two cups)

1 T lemon juice or mild vinegar

1 jalapeno, seeds removed, and minced

1 T orange juice

1/3 cup extra virgin olive oil

4 T parsley, finely chopped

1-2 T pomegranate molasses or honey

Salt and pepper to taste

Instructions:

Place your pomegranate seeds and finely chopped jalapeno in a bowl. I recommend Pyrex bowls with lids to store and serve.

Combine the juice, olive oil, molasses, and seasoning. Pour it over the pomegranate and jalapeno.

Mix in your chopped herbs. You can do this in advance but it’ll be best if added right before serving. I like to prepare it in a snack size bag and store it in the same dish, then pour it on right before I serve it.

Notes:

Refrigerate up to 3 days for optimal freshness.

If the oil solidifies when refrigerated, remove to room temperature for a bit before serving.

Rosh Hashanah

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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Tell it to your children, and let your children tell it to their children, and their children to the next generation. (Joel 1:3)

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A Dispute of Faith

Posted on Sunday, 20, August, 2023 by Rabbi

They sat through the long cold winter night in the old book-lined room. The quiet shadows of grandparents and great-grandparents filled every part of the room with their faith. The two met, and the air grew thick as they disputed each other with the hearty devotion one had for the other, but with savage differences.

Neither of them really wanted to argue today. They were not the same age. Nor were their paths leading to a commonplace. They did not even see the light the same. One saw the soft candlelight, while the other saw the blinding light of the stars. Like moths drawn to light, they felt the irresistible draw.

The father invited his son: “Come to me and I shall wrap you in my light, and change the world for you.”

Their goals were the same, and both sprang from the same stem. Of the same stem but in two different eras – aged father and young son.

Events, like waves of an angry sea, tossed the son into his father’s arms. From old, wise, insightful eyes dropped a quiet tear into silver strands and pleaded: “Tell me, my son, where and how are you living; tell your old father.”

A small, golden-curled beard fluttered, eyes kindled behind glasses, illuminating two bright stars, and a smile lit up a bright young face: “For what reason?” Something like a tremor passed over the face framed in tarnished gold. A small transparent cloud veiled a large white forehead.

“Can you not see or understand what I have told you over and over again?”

Trying not to show hurt or disappointment, the father asked: “Are you still on the same path?”

“Yes, father.”

“So why have you come here? To argue once again?”

“No…. But you will accomplish nothing here.”

“Don’t be my enemy, father. Our ways have parted as times have changed.”

“Yes, but you did not travel mine till the end. Has anything convinced you that my path leads to emptiness and longing? You left it in the middle, uprooted yourself, and started traveling a completely different path.”

The aged father in his quiet old voice continued: “If a wanderer should change directions too often and drift into twisted by-paths, could he ever reach his destination? And what are we here if not confused travelers?”

Then softly with tenderness, the father invited: “Come with me, my son. An old well-known path is mine. Your family has traveled it for millennia, and thanks to them it is without a stumbling block. Every possible pitfall was foreseen by them far into the future.”

To what purpose did they live if you turn aside and abandon the path? Come with me, my son! I have not far to go but will watch your step with my last look. You will travel much farther, drawing the thread and extending the road, our road, and you will shorten the distance between yourself and salvation.

With the sorrow and sadness of millennia: “We still travel that path! We are in the middle of the road. If you should desert me now, I would be cut off and lost. Who will carry on?

“I will, father!”

Sadly the father responded: “You have deserted me.”

“I am younger and can see better. So I take the shortcuts.”

“On unknown roads.”

“What does it matter if one finds what they want?”

“Faith and belief give the sense that there is something in each person that yearns for meaning and mystery. People want to be touched in a spiritual way. They want to explore the meanings of life and travel the adventure of life. The sterile approach you have chosen denies one’s sense of humanity and basic dignity.”

His voice grew Quiet, almost sad: “The sense of mysteriousness and fundamental dignity within each person is where a great deal of moral understanding starts and applies to everything around them. The attack on faith is a sign of the callousness of science and its inability to elicit true feelings. Faith and belief always have an underlying purpose, which is to inspire people and communicate wisdom and values. The spiritual wisdom of past ages has always been transferred mouth to mouth from generation to generation.”

“Your thoughts, father, have clipped the wings of the young. It has stifled growth and exploration of the important things in this world. Faith has no basis in fact. Science is the truth on which the world functions. Simply said, faith is the strong belief in G-d or in the doctrines of a religion, based on spiritual dogmas rather than proof. Science is the observation, identification, description, experimental investigation, and theoretical explanation of phenomena of the world, not the fantasies of the world was created by mystical magical means as described by religion. Science is a method that mankind can use to gain a greater understanding of the natural universe. It is a search for knowledge through observation. Advances in science demonstrate the reach of human logic and imagination. Religion and faith confuse people and mislead them into a medieval belief that the world is controlled by magics beyond the understanding of everyday people. So mystics, clergy and philosophers need to explain the working of the world.”

A tear fell from the eye of the old father as he whispered: “Your thoughts, my son, are so ridged and callous, lacking substance. Science cannot communicate feelings nor express emotion. It can’t determine what is right and what is wrong or even define order and chaos. The very process of thought cannot define love or beauty. The language of faith provides people with all of these things and much more. The wisdom of faith is just a vehicle to share these ideas and emotions while helping people to grow in their understanding of the world around them. Science may provide the “why”, but faith provides the “what” and “how.”

Father and son debate far into the dark night. The old gray head is burdened with the hard words of his son. He asks, “Can we pray?”

An eruption of laughter bursts forth from the golden-haired son. “Prayer? Life in Heaven? Please, let’s be real. Prayer has no effect upon the world other than enslaving people to superstition. Why do you bother to advance the practice of speaking empty words to an imaginary entity? Everything you advocate is against all aspects of reason and logic. It separates groups and offends people. It’s time you come embrace science and leave the prehistoric views of the world”

“Look, father, a new day is breaking.”

“Listen!”

“Religious beliefs are outdated at a time when we have such a deep understanding of science, but history shows a constant tension between scientific and theological thought. The strength of science is in its dependence on verifiable thought for this reason, society is advancing towards a secular, rational society and culture where religion, at best, is something private but widely viewed as fantasy and superstition. Most people respect science and the benefits it brings to society, such as new technologies and medical treatments, and don’t question it because of its basis on fact. Religion is subjective and filled with flawed concepts since it is based on philosophy – of which very little is based on verifiable facts, just opinion. Most social ills – from bigotry to ignorance – can be blamed on religion. One of the purposes of science is to free people from what they call “religious superstition.” The story posted has no relevance to the discussion of the virtues of science and the failings of religion.”

The old gray father listens intently to the sounds surging in the dawn, soft, gentle, aggressive sounds rising with the waves of fresh dew on a young spring morning.

“Science, with its demand for empirical data, numbers, and as is been quoted many times, facts do not have the ability to communicate ideas or concepts outside of its mathematical induced realities. It is true that science has provided many advancements to today’s society, but its greatest detriment has been its erosion of communication and its inferred characterization that religion is superstition and not fact-based.”

The old man inquires uneasily, “What does it all mean? What does that thundering song mean?”

“Calling us together, to assemble, father. It’s the demand to end inequity and do away this the constraints of superstitious beliefs and faith in fantasies.”

The pained father softly asks as he chokes back tears, “Are you really going to join them?”

Yes. I am, and I’m taking the shortest path.”

This was spoken so evenly, with such an assured smile and tone that they caused the old man to tremble and his lips to stammer, “Taking the shortest distance to where?”

“To the answers of the world!”

“Whose answers?”

“Everybody’s. Yours, father. Farewell! “

The young man leaves the old house, the aged father, and the shadows of great-grandparents from every part of the room with their faith. Left alone in the soft light of the candle, the old man thinks serenely: “I have brought up a son to sow unrest and discord. He will not search for meaning or salvation until a much later time.”

But a moment later, when his eyes fall upon the flickering flame of the candles, flickering and yet leaping heavenward in the wild exultation, he whispers a prayer:

Prayer for Understanding

Ribbono shel Olam, Master of the universe, Teach our children always to believe in the power to return to life, to hope, and to You, no matter what pains they have brought their parents and elders have endured, no matter how far they have strayed from You.

Give them the strength to revive Your holy ways in them.

Revive them, Hashem, so they can embrace life once more in joy, in passion, and in peace.

Amen

Amen

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A Path of Return and Forgiveness

Posted on Thursday, 8, December, 2022 by Rabbi

A holy rabbi was feeling tired and run down so he decided to follow the advice of his doctor and went to a seaside spa. A grandson of a famous rabbi was living there. He had been caught in the net cast by the Maskilim (the Enlightened modernizers of Judaism) and had strayed from the path of his fathers. When the holy rabbi heard about him, he sent for him and invited him to come to and visit him in his home. He promised that all his expenses would be taken care of, and the young man agreed.

He had sat at the rabbi’s table only a short time when he completely repented his past misdeeds. One day, however, the holy rabbi noticed that the young man was looking depressed, and asked: “My son, what is troubling you? If it is your sins, remember- that the turning makes up for everything.”

teshuvah

The young man answered: “Why should I not be troubled? After repenting I keep returning to sin over and over again as a dog return to his bone – and how can I know whether my repentance is still accepted?”

The holy rabbi touched his arm and said: “Have you ever wondered why we read in the shemoneh esrei the prayer S’lach Lanu: “‘Forgive us our Father for we have sinned, pardon us our King for we have willfully transgressed, for You pardon and forgive. Blessed are You, O Lord, Who is gracious and ever willing to forgive.’ Would it not be enough to write: `You forgive .and pardon? But just as it is man’s way and impulse to sin and sin again and again, so it is G-d’s way and his divine compulsion to forgive and pardon again and again.”

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

Chanukah Stories

The Season of Lights – Chanukah is coming very quickly as it begins at Sundown On December 18, 2022.

Most people in the Jewish communities throughout the world can rattle off a list of Chanukah traditions such as lighting the menorah each night; playing dreidel games; eating foods cooked in oil (latkes and Sufganiot); and exchanging gifts.

An age old tradition is telling stories in the glow of the Chanukah menorah. The stories tell of greatness, nobility, and wisdom while at the same time raising the hopes for a better tomorrow.

The very backdrop to the spiritual stories is attractive to its readers allowing one to peek into the beliefs, and lifestyles of a vanishing age of a faraway world and reminding them that the messages are eternal – just as strong today as they were yesterday.

The book, Story Tour: The Journey Begins will remind readers of forgotten stories of faith that strengthen and reaffirm hope for a better world.

The Story Tour Blog has grown to over 600 short stories about faith. Many visitors to the Story Tour Blog have requested that the stories be gathered together into a book. 72 (4 times Chai) of these special tales are now available in the storybook, Story Tour: The Journey Begins, that would make a special gift for Chanukah.

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A True Derech – Way

Posted on Thursday, 27, October, 2022Thursday, 11, April, 2024 by Rabbi

Two students of Tam and Chacham were arguing about the true path to spirituality in the world. One student said that the path was built on effort and energy “You must completely devote yourself with all your effort to follow the way of the Torah (Scriptures). To pray, to pay attention, and to live rightly”

The second student strongly disagreed. “It is not effort at all. That is only based on ego. It is pure surrender. To follow the way to do the will of the Holy One, blessed be He, to awaken, is to let go of all things and live the teaching. One’s path should be not of religion, but a way of life.”

Since thew students could not agree on who was right they went to Tam and Chacham. They listened as the first student praised the path of wholehearted effort and when asked by this student, “Is this the true path?” Chacham answered, “You’re. right.” The second student was quite upset and responded powerfully that the path of living one’s faith is the natural way to realize spirituality. When he finished, he asked, “Is this not the true path?” and the Tam replied, “You’re right.” A third student who was sitting there observed, “But masters, they can’t both be right,” and Tam and Chacham smiled and said, “You’re right too!”

You see there are different paths people follow. For the many it may be one way for others another. We say, “And you shall love the L-rd your G-d with all your heart and all your soul and with all your might.” (Deuteronomy 6:5) at different times of the day and the very words encompass all aspects of the community.

Deuteronomy 6:5

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The Gift of Life

Posted on Monday, 21, March, 2022 by Rabbi

A king’s son was once walking along a forest path when he reached a clearing filled with many beautiful wonders. The prince stopped to see the rich green bushes, feel the soft moss and watch the colorful butterflies. He became lost in the magnificence around him. Suddenly, a band of highwaymen appeared from nowhere and attacked him. They intended to rob and murder him.

Much to his good fortune, beggar dressed in rags happened to be walking along the wooded trail at that very moment entered the clearing. When he saw the murderous band, he gathered up his courage and in a display of great strength, defeated them and saved the king’s son.

The king, upon hearing of the beggar’s bravery, had him sum­moned before him. When the beggar arrived, the king thanked him and proclaimed, “As a reward for saving my son, I hereby permit you to spend an entire day in the royal treasury; you may take anything that your heart desires.”

When the gates of the royal treasury were opened for the beggar, he joyously fell upon the massive piles of gold and diamonds, and be­gan to gather all that he could. Then he stopped and sat on a finely carved chair and began to think about what he was doing. Something changed within him.

When evening settled in and the beggar left the royal treasury, he had undergone a complete change. In one day, he had gone from being a penniless beggar to an extraordinarily wealthy man. The next day, this former beggar went into business, and in a short while he became very successful. He had now become one of the wealthiest men in the land, and he left his former life of poverty and deprivation behind.

Ecclesiastes 3:13

Every year, the former beggar staged a lavish feast on the day that he had been blessed with the good fortune of entering the royal trea­sury. He invited all his friends and relatives to the feast, and it was a custom that lasted for many years.

One year in the middle of the feast, the wealthy man turned to his friends and asked, “Which day of my life do you think was the hap­piest of all for me?”

“It must be this very day,” responded the guests. “This day on which you have made a feast for all of your friends must be the hap­piest day of your life! After all, on this day your mansion is decorated, your servants surround you, and all of the distinguished individuals in the land hold you in great regard!”

“You are mistaken,” said the wealthy man. “While this day is cer­tainly one of great joy, it is but a remembrance of the day on which I was remade, literally transformed from a lowly beggar in ragged clothing to a man possessing enormous wealth. That day was the happiest of my life.

“I spent that entire day,” he continued, “inside the royal treasury. I felt neither the pangs of hunger nor overwhelming weariness; rather, it was as if my complete being was focused on only one goal a change to myself. The more valuables I amassed, the more I thought I realized that money and riches could indeed help my physical needs, but to enjoy my new found wealth I had to change the way I felt about and saw myself. I have yet to experience a happier day than that one. It is important to remember “that whenever a man does eat and drink and get enjoyment out of all his wealth, it is a gift of G-d.” (Ecclesiastes 3:13)

So it is with people who strive to live what they believe. The Holy One, blessed be He grants each per­son life as a gift. Throughout life, people can amass as many compassionate and good deeds as their heart desires.

An individual who can view the world with this per­spective is truly the most praiseworthy. The only thing that prevents people from gaining such a perspective is our heart which has been dulled by the trivialities of this world.

May all your tales end with Shalom (peace)

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A Freilechen Purim Stories 2022

Posted on Monday, 14, March, 2022 by Rabbi

Story Tour shares special Purim stories for all to enjoy and share with others. The threat of violence, a growing war in the Ukraine, the complications caused by COVID and a sense of foreboding has led many to prayer in these days and the unseen hand of the Holy One, blessed be He brings hope and peace as heartfelt prayers are said today as they have since the time of Esther and Mordechai so many years ago in Persia.

A Purim Gilgul – Matonos l’Evyonim -The world is like a water wheel: the bucket ascend full and descend empty. Who is rich today may not be so tomorrow (Exodus Rabbah 31:14)

A Maggid and Purim – Megillah, maggidim (spiritual storytellers) and the king’s sleepless night. The king could simply have a maggid to tell a bedtime story.

Book of Esther

Purim: A Time of Joy – Purim is a Jewish holiday of deliverance from death which served as an inspiration in the ghettos, death camps and forests of nazi Europe and a spark of hope.

Purim Holocaust

Another Purim? – For many Jewish families of Spanish descent, there is a special holiday called Purim Saragossa based on a 15th century event that even fewer people know about.Alphonso V

Purim by the Clock – The day of Purim..the clock showed him that the hands on the clock’s face stood at the same position, the very moment when the king was carried away.

Purim Megillas Esther

The Forgotten Melody – An old Jewish man with his violin brought joy and happiness to the sick and poor people on Purim and he learns a beautiful and haunting melody.

More Purim Stories Tomorrow and on Purim

Purim Greeting

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