Topic Tags: ancestors

“Dear God of Open-All-Night, / if I may be so familiar…”

“An old olive tree stands in a grove, verdant, stately and strong…”

“Charlotte’s story is not a tragedy / Neither is mine…”

“This tallis I wrap, / wrapped and feeling warm…”

“They name boats after women – No wonder.”

“How do we know what will outlive us? / We all want to be remembered our lives to count for something…”

Every journey in life leads into the unknown.

The power to bless is the power / to choose.

My husband stokes the fire / with wood the children gathered / I knead the dough – / an offering for the Source of all

Let me remember my breath on the wind as / Fragile / Fleeting / Precious