Tonight we break the middle matzah
of our present world.
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We try to still this sweet
and fragile moment together,
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but know
we must snap in half
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the unleavened bread and hide it,
scattering crumbs.
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We pray that our children
will find and return it,
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making the moment whole.
Each must search
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for wise ways to live
among fragments.
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Each must learn
from the Exodus story –
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tyrant, slaves, the wandering
migrants, spokesman, a God
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of wrath and promises,
of rules and lovingkindness.
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Each of us must emerge
from this year, this story
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and bring to the table
our pieces
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to share what’s luminous
among us.