Is There A God? #536
Recently, while waiting to board a flight in Washington, I wandered into a bookstore looking for something to read.
Recently, while waiting to board a flight in Washington, I wandered into a bookstore looking for something to read.
Most Jews are aware the Torah forbids us from eating pork.
A woman who I am currently studying with towards conversion recently posed a question after attending her fiancé's family Seder.
It was exactly eight years ago this Pesach that I learned a meaningful lesson, both as a rabbi and as a human being.
Her name was Sharon. She has since passed into the world of souls.
My job as a rabbi isn't always to encourage congregants to be more observant. In fact, there have been times when I've encouraged some in our congregation to "take their foot off the gas."
Sounds a bit crazy, I know.
Maimonides (1135-1204), one of Judaism's greatest teachers, was infuriated by a trend in his own lifetime -- one which continues today.
It isn't unusual for a prospective member visiting our congregation for the first time to make a bit of a disclaimer: "I'm really not that religious."
At first, I wasn't really sure what that meant.
There is a new movement within the United States which is showing success in reversing negative feelings towards Israel.
What if God was one of us....?
Just a stranger on the bus...
tryin' to make his way home?
The Talmud tells us of the day that Moses was jettisoned more than a thousand years into the future, into the classroom of one of our greatest Sages, Rabbi Akiva.
About ten years ago, a television ad appeared for Nike shoes, which turns my stomach to this day.
It opens with a group of ten-year-olds playing a polite game of basketball on an inner city court. A car pulls up with some NBA players who stop to observe.
Hello darkness, my old friend;
We live in a world where increasingly we are referred to as consumers rather than citizens.
We live in a disposable world. Cellphones are upgraded every two years, while old ones languish in drawers until they are eventually tossed.
Years before I decided to become a rabbi, our congregation in Canada interviewed several people for our then-vacant rabbinical position.
One candidate, leading the Amidah prayer, began chanting the names of Judaism's patriarchs and matriarchs.
It is saddening, in my pastoral work, to see how consistently siblings, spouses, and friends will hold on to conflicts, no matter how old or "past due" they are.
About two weeks ago, I attended a lecture given by Rabbi Joseph Telushkin, one of Judaism's foremost authors, philosophers and storytellers.
Before he passed away in February 2014, my mentor, Rabbi Joseph Ehrenkranz, shared a profound insight with me regarding why he believed the Torah is based on truth.
It was twenty years ago that Patte and I experenced from two young children one of Judaism's most important values.
There are many passages in the Torah which have been misinterpreted in order to pervert God's word.
It was a rainy evening in November 2003 when I picked my wife up at Edmonton International Airport.
She got into the car and reached for her seatbelt. "I have something important to share with you," she said.
There are two festivals of the year during which Jews are actually encouraged to drink.
There are times when I believe that we make religion and Judaism more complicated that they need to be.
Our tradition is limned with countless interpretations and commentaries which have produced thousands of rules and regulations fully known to a chosen few, to the point that so many everyday Jews are convinced they are "bad" Jews.
There is a somewhat disturbing passage -- or more precisely a troubling commandment -- closing this week's Torah portion.
We are told that, whenever we encounter descendents of the Amalek nation, we are supposed to destroy them: their warriors, their families, their possessions -- everything.
This commandment seems so out of character with the spirit of Judaism.
See, ("Re'eh"), is the word which begins this week's Torah portion.
Indeed, there was much for Americans and the world to see this past weekend.
During the 1990s, I served on a senior committee which provided advice to the journalism department at a college in Calgary, Canada.