I went out to the hazel wood, drawn by the elaborate nomenclature,of its trunks, branches, and leaves, as if something stirring in the windcalled to my soul. Because a fire was in my head, I needed to find a path, never before taken through these woods. To my dismay, every way was already trodden withContinue reading “Reminisce”

Across the Years

The first evidence of a sense of the divine in my life, occurred when I was very young; my simple belief in G-d, demonstrated by my bedtime routine of saying the Shema Yisrael, praying for the health of my family, kneeling on the staircase leading to my parent’s room. Years later, as a new ager,Continue reading “Across the Years”