What is it that brings a thinking being to abandon the Master for the servant, to serve a single star rather than He who sprinkles out galaxies as dust from His left hand, to follow the commands on his computer screen above the wishes of He who alone is real and true?
It is because in worship of all His toys and devices I may delude myself that I too am something great, and perhaps all these are made for my glory. In the presence of the Master of all that could ever be there is no room for any other being.
That is a Jew: One who sacrifices his right to be so he may stand in the presence of the Infinite.
Brooklyn, NY
Hollywood, Florida, USA
I really needed this. Life doesn't always go like a white picket fence. At those times it seems easier to want to escape from the uncomfortableness and even anguish by playing with the 'toys' and then getting side tracked and addicted to the toys. All is for G-d's glory. Oh G-d let my every situation bring You glory. I am sorry that I forget.
fairbanks, AK
Karachi, Pakistan
NEW YORK, NY