The Israelites walked into the Reed Sea One foot at a time.Â
	(What were they thinking about
	    as the water rose
	    up their legs 
	    chilling their hearts
	    advancing toward their open mouths?) 
	We continue to walk 
	here, now. 
	One foot at a time.
	(On our better days, forward.) 
	Alone
	I
	cannot reach the far shore
	without drowning.
	Somehow I don’t go under.
	The person to my right
	holds me up.
	Something I cannot see
	holds him up.
	Blessed is the Source of Help
	so often unexpected. 
	I step forward.
	The sea is vast.
Blessed are You, Gracious One, for your miracles that greet us every day.
Baruch Atah Adonai, al nisecha shebechol yom imanu.
This piece was written for the West End Synagogue on-going Innovative Liturgy Project.  Original pieces and reconstructed  prayers have been written for the High Holy Days, Shabbat, and also for more specific projects such as “psalms”, “peace” and the “middah of the month”.
 
				 
								 
								 
								 
								 
								 
								 
								 
								 
								 
								