ב"ה
The Now
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Every day of your life you are born, live your life through, and pass on from this world.
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Hand your mind the reins to your heart, and the black horse of pessimism gallops off into the night.
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Before your soul descended to this world, it was determined she would succeed.
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Each year, as the shofar cries, the entire universe is reborn. And we are its midwives.
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In each thing there is a Shabbat, an opening that allows life to enter, a desire to receive from Beyond.
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Why does it seem impossible? Because it is the purpose for which you were placed here.
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