The Edge of the Promised Land
‘There are giants in the land’ they say, ‘and we are like grasshoppers in their eyes and in in ours.’
‘There are giants in the land’ they say, ‘and we are like grasshoppers in their eyes and in in ours.’
Let’s talk about… menstruation, blood, sex and reproduction. Yes, this sermon comes with a content warning.
This is not a sermon about geopolitics. This is a sermon about the simplest of things; the most common of denominators, and the hardest of truths. Our humanity.
Now we will take a look at what the future may bring and how we may meet the moment.
Quite a number of years ago, when I was a much newer rabbi and still living in the United Kingdom, I befriended a local pastor.
Perhaps you left Egypt with a sense of excitement and confidence, hopeful for what the future brings. Or perhaps you left Egypt with understandable trepidation about the great unknown.
The story-telling element in our Jewish culture is so compelling, worlds of the heart bound in words, each story a gem in a jewel box.
Here we find ourselves; adrift on churning seas.
Did you know that all the world’s citrus fruits are hybridizations of three original species?
I sat across from the rabbi across the table; he was in his mid-sixties or so, with thick-rimmed glasses and a short, scratchy beard.