Aging is a tricky thing. Not only does it mess with the body, it also messes with the mind. And often those two things are at cross-purposes. I realize I’m not the first person to come up with this notion, but it is happening to me, for the first time. In my Jewish tradition, it’s... Continue Reading →
Freedom from a Narrow Place
Tonight I will sit down with family and friends to participate in the tradition of the Passover Seder. For the most part, the ritual is the same every year: retelling the story of the exodus from Egypt so future generations will remember it and keep retelling it. But why bother? The Jewish people have a... Continue Reading →