Last night I began this class, which is offered by Lehrhaus Judaica and takes place at Congregation Beth El in Berkeley.
I got an email about it last month. I was sitting on my porch at MacDowell, watching the trees. I did that a lot. Sometimes the trees were friendly, their changing colors showcased in the sun. Other days they snarled. I think they were quiet when I found out about this class.
After a moment of hesitation, I registered. It wasn't some huge epiphany. I didn't stand up and scream into the woods that it was time to learn about my roots. But I am interested, and last night's class was terrific.
Tomorrow, Adam and I will celebrate Shabbat.
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I'm so happy you got to experience how a rural setting ties you to something bigger (whatever that something bigger happens to be to you)!
It sure did! It was the longest amount of time I've ever spent in a rural setting. Totally different experience!
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