The Days of Awe are approaching––the High Holy Days. Time when we take stock and attempt to redeem ourselves before our Creator. So often, as the actual days arrive, I find myself feeling somehow unprepared. The holidays seem to demand that we be prepared, that we reflect, that we seek forgiveness from those that we have wronged in any way, and finally to seek forgiveness from God. A tall order. Not something that we can leap into by arriving at synagogue just in time for the holidays and taking our seats.
I do not come from an observant background, so some of the ritual still remains somewhat new to me. But, what I do yearn for is some meaning that I can take away from these ten days, and Shomrei and our Rabbi never fail to deliver. How well I remember the first sermon the Rabbi gave upon his arrival five years ago on the dangers of a society being consumed by fear. Sadly, not much has changed in the world. We still are a society that is dominated by fear and “talking heads” who scream at each other, never taking a moment to reflect or think about what they are saying. Continue reading