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The heart itself has a heart

‘As the Hasidic master Rebbe Nahman of Bratslav said, “Everything in this world has a heart; the heart itself has its own heart.” I was reading www.aish.com today, looking for thoughts on the Heart and found this – Nobel Prize-winning author and Holocaust survivor Elie Wiesel today took out a full-page ad in the Wall…

I have waited till beauty was restored to me

For the Hirsch Family in Mea Sherim Jerusalem 2010 June They greet each other with joy and tenderness as they enter. The word they use is the Yiddish ‘Shabbos!’, but it is pronounced Shabbis!Having spent an evening on the Blessed Sabbath Friday evening with this family and talking to Shoshanah, I felt so blessed and…

‘God and Luci ‘ or ‘The Making of Mankind’

‘Yes, it’ll just be gorgeous!’, said God with a gleeful grin.‘All the fun of the flesh, you know, with a spiritual life thrown in!’ ‘Well, I, think it sounds excessive indeed!’ said Lucifer, ‘What about me?Why should they get all the best of both worlds, absolutely free?’ ‘Because Lucificer, they’ll love it. Just imagine the…

Happy Foundation Day under the gaze of Bernadette

Today is the Feast Day of Our Lady of Lourdes, which is also the day we began the Bard School. I was struck, (after looking through the many websites and articles on Lourdes and the Immaculate Conception of Mary), by this intense and penetrating gaze of Bernadette, the 14 year old peasant girl from a…

The Wasted Tree

God said, ‘Enjoy the Sacred Tree! Don’t consume it, Let it be.. Contemplate the fruit-filled boughWonder at beauty, bless and bow, Reverence its inviolate charmsAnd leave in peace from the grasping arms The Tree that exists for its sake aloneNot to be a victim of the take and own.’ But Eve attended to the Serpent’s…

The Pleasures of Unconsciousness

You enjoy too much I thinkThe pleasures of unconsciousnessBut someone very near will bear The price that you won’t pay You rejoice too long I think In the palace of penumbraAnd in the planes between the worldsWhat tunes you love to play.I have stood too long I thinkBy a door without dimension ‘Lazarus dome forth…

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