Shabbat Poem

A forest filles with trees whose leaves have started to turn colors and fall. The sun is shining through the branches and running through the middle is a stream

Shabbat ~
We are tired of the
overthinking,
overworking,
overproducing,
overdoing.
We are longing to be.
To feel that being > doing
Once a week in this world we get to
Imagine
Imagine a world of being
We ache for you
to look for the light
to be the light
Shabbat ~

Shabbat Shalom

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Poem

Found in: Shabbat

Tags: rest, renewal, hope

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