Waiting

Noah’s dispatch of the dove from the ark: passive and active anticipation.

Did anyone notice how, though they sat on separate chairs not touching, they sat as close as two people could without touching?

I am constricted, I am uncomfortable, I am in pain. I am in exile from my body, my emotions and my true state of being. I am anxious and annoyed and annoying. I am actually experiencing galut for the first time

The author's experiences with prison inmates leads him to think that criminals aren't the only ones who are doing time...

When I found out I had been accepted into the Lung Transplant Program due to emphysema, one of the first things I did was re-write the lyrics to the song "Matchmaker"...

Beneath all those longings and fears, beneath even the anticipation of honeyed blessings, lies—I sense—a deeper waiting . . .