My Jewish soul can breathe here.
The air is clear. A delicate balance.
My Jewish soul can move here.
Unhindered. Unshackled. Unshaken.
Hineni . . . here I am.
Transversing the spiritual crevices within G-d’s Word—from “In a beginning within a beginning within a beginning” to those places of His silence and subterranean, murmuring depths.
“Your Name, even Your memory, is the desire of our soul.” Isaiah 26:8-9