Dear Silly Ones,
It's Rosh Hashanah, a new year for the Jewish people. I like to declare a new year for all. Always a good time to nurture and mark newness. Our mission is everyone's: to bring a more peaceful world, a healed earth. "Tikkun Olam" means just that, to heal the earth.
So, dear Sillies, Shana Tova. That is, "Happy New Year!"
Only at this time of year, you can find circular challah bread at places like Trader Joe's. The shape represents the cycle of life. And you know how the middle is the best part? Well, it's almost all middle with this one. Thus, it's almost all gone. JT and I went at it last night, and I've nearly finished it this morning. Add honey to challah bread or, more traditionally, apples; eat, and enjoy the sweetness of a new year.
Diclaimer: Forgive this half-tuchased (polite Yiddish word for "assed") rhyme. I'm rusty. Haven't written a poem in years. This is a silly, practice run. Thank you
OLDIES
We're old
and we've begot A LOT
We fought, got caught
We died and then
survived to press
repeat again
So hold to hope
and visions sweet
For where there's care
There's no defeat.
And heck
Love keeps us all in check!
Happy 5783
That's darn old
Or is it just me?