Wherever your heart takes you.
From this land to your
Home.
From one language to many.
You will always be learning.
Wherever your heart takes you.
From this land to your
Home.
From one language to many.
You will always be learning.
The knowledge to
know You are within me
leads me
to being here.
The creator’s breath
on the back of the oldest
child. Turning her.
אין גבולות לעולם.
הבורא ברא אותנו בכוונה
לבנות יער מלא.
מה זה מלא?
אין מלא
במקומות ריקים.
הסיבה היא שאני עולה כל היום.
באיזה עיר הממלכה?
המדינה שלי לא תקיים בלעדי או בלעדיך.
I may wait
a lifetime to arrive.
The sound of a river
and the waves of one
do not resemble one
another as much
as I would like.
What is the difference
between becoming
and staying?
Becoming is not a place
and staying is not here.
As I grow,
I am more and more
alive here.
מאיפה הקול של האישה הראשונה?
כאשר הבורא ברא אותנו
הוא חשב לעשות משהו מעניין.
There exist many versions of love.
The first one tells us to
love fearlessly and unconditionally.
The sun does not think before she rises.
She made a commitment
and therefore she rises
and sets daily
for and with her people.
להתאהב בהשם
. זה להתאהב בעצמך
ויש עוד פרקים לסיפור
אבל כאן אני מגיעה
בלי ספק
.כל פעם
To fall in love with Hashem
is to fall in love with one’s self.
And there are more layers to the story.
But here I arrive.
Without a doubt.
Each time.
In the cold
trees grow more exposed
and daylight shrinks.
Yet the shortened moments
of sunlight and warmth
are loved as deeply
as ever.
The sound of a broken heart
is not silence.
It is louder
than a lifetime of isolation.
Please tell me
your idea of love
but spread it over
the cover of a story
written and framed
for those of us to understand.
You have
the sun and the clouds
in your pocket.
Like a rainbow
which washes away itself
under the bridge
and away from the light.
To the parts of the sea
where color is needed.
Not only
the beauty in your smile.
If I was to open your body
soul would pour out
and fill the room with a spirit so alive
even the shadows might disappear.
My Father and my King
have one source
and one body.
The grace of my King
and the kindness of my Father
are reminders
not only to pray to You,
but also to love You.
I gave to the shadow beneath me
as a nurturer unaware of herself.
Please do not turn to the light
without sitting in the darkness
for some time.
How do I find You?
I have no words to describe the discovery,
it is a daily thing.
I am very familiar with the feeling of contentment within chaos.
You are my protector. If I have one heart it will break infinitely in Your presence. But the softness of love never stops, she wants to exist.
She has no inhibitions
when she enters
the neighborhood for the first time.
She remembers it like
a blind woman who remembers her sight;
it is everything she has imagined.
It is all that she has dreamt for.