It's
coming! That time when were not allowed what's risen, only what's not risen.
Passover is upon us.
I've
already shared some of my fond memories of great preparation, the cleaning, the
cooking, the company and of course, the fruit compote, a much needed addition
to counter all that matzah! We read the story of the Exodus of the Israelites
from Egypt, the remembrance of an historical event, that has taken on mythical
and legendary proportions. In a number of ways, the Exodus story reflects part
of our journey through life. Many times, we must leave the familiar and the
known and we are either kicked out, or forced to leave the familiar for the midbar, the wilderness of the unknown.
The
unknown and unfamiliar is feared, but it also provides a new look at ourselves,
our situation and our options. It is a great opportunity to encounter our
Highest Self, Higher Power, Great Spirit, The Force, etc. . . . Once a person
faces the unknown, scary as that might be, the unfamiliar becomes a place of
learning and growth.
Recently,
I was speaking to a parent of one of my students. Though they were born Jewish,
they were not raised in the religion. She asked, "Why spend those days
eating the matzah and not eating products with leaven? Does God really
care?"
I
answered that I don't know about what "God" thinks, but for me, it is
an exercise, a discipline, a spring cleaning for the soul, a new beginning in
the season of life renewed and a spiritual tie to an ancient tradition in which
I choose to participate and find meaning.
Eating
matzah and keeping the Passover is not giving up bread, but adding the taste of
something different than the rest of the year. This is one way I am bound to
the Past, Present and Future and to be grateful and thankful for the unfamiliar
and to not fear exploring the unknown -- because
it is there that lies our greatest adventures.
Shalom,
Rabbi
Jeffrey Leynor
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