Peace Be With You
Rosh Hashanah
A Day of Reckoning
Our ancestors declared the dreaded power of this day.
Are we any less mindful of its important purpose?
They stood in judgment, their fates weighed in the balance.
Do we not stand in self-evaluation, our choices equally measured?
They implored and beseeched, and asked for atonement.
We introspect and reflect, and seek self-awareness.
They confessed before another.
We chastise before ourselves.
Like them, we stand poised before an ever-unfolding book of life,
We believe it is written by our deeds and by the events that befall us.
We strive to take responsibility for our lives and write the pages ourselves,
And accept, with courage and dignity, the pages over which we have no control.
Season
Amar Rabbi Akiva
Meaning to Our Fleeting Days
Who are we? What are we?
A leaf in the storm, a fleeting moment in the flow of time, a whisper lost among the stars.
We are tenants in the house of life; our days on earth are but a span.
Time, like a river, rolls on, flowing year after year into the sea of eternity.
Its passing leaves bitter memories of hours misspent.
Now they come back to accuse us, and we tremble to think of them.
But conviction and purpose give meaning to our fleeting days, treasured teaching guides us, unquestioning love sustains us.
May we have the knowledge and strength to live responsibly.
May we be released from bondage to the past; released from the stranglehold of bad habits, making ourselves free to start afresh.
Let this be for us the beginning of a new season of life and health.
May we be liberated from the fear of death and from the scornful laughter that mocks our labors.
Though our lives be short, let them be full.
May our mortal days endure as eternal moments.
Knowing our failings, let us be patient with those of others.
Knowing our will to goodness, may we see in others a dignity that is human.
Every soul is precious,
and every life is a gift.