A Shabbat Message

Any time we go out on a journey of any sort, be it large or small, we always have expectations. In this week’s Torah portion, Lech Lecha, Abram (not Abraham yet) is told by God to go on a journey to a land that God will show him. God tells Abram that God will bless those who bless him and curse any individual who curses Abram. It’s a beautiful story that we all know, and it marks the beginning of our Jewish people.

However, what I have oftentimes found fascinating is that the journey to the “Promised Land” did not go as smoothly as we like to think. Abram sets out with his wife Sarai, nephew Lot, and their many belongings, but instead of stopping where they are supposed to (modern day Israel), we are told immediately that there was a famine in “the land” and Abram heads to Egypt for food.

There were trials and tribulations in Egypt, including some trickery, but ultimately Abram and Sarai make it out with many more possessions than with they came to Egypt. Only after their time in Egypt does Abram and Sarai then go to the land that God had originally promised them.

What I believe this teaches is that the journey is never as smooth as we think it will be or want it to be. No matter what path we take with our professional, spiritual, or personal lives, there are always curveballs (forgive the baseball analogy) thrown our way. What Abram and Sarai teach us from this week’s parsha is that even when something does not go according to plan, there is always a way to work with any situation and ultimately come out even better for it.

My hope and prayer for us this Shabbat is that each of us finds the strength to follow the paths in our lives that bring us more meaning and to a higher spiritual level.

Shabbat Shalom!

Rabbi Jeffrey Abraham

Shabbat Message — November 1

The Noah story is certainly one of the better known Bible narratives. You all know the story, but I would like to isolate on one pasuch, verse, found at 8:11 in parsha No-ah: “The dove came back to him toward the evening, and there in its bill was a plucked-off olive leaf! Then Noah knew that the waters had decreased on the earth.”

Embedded in the p'shat, the plain or basic meaning, our forefathers have derived significance to seemingly the most mundane actions. In the

so-called Hertz Chumash written by the Chief Rabbi of the British Empire, Joseph Hertz, which many of us grew up with, he notes, “Since the olive tree grew to no great height, Noah understood that the waters had almost disappeared, though not completely... The Rabbis have a beautiful comment on the fact that the dove comes back to Noah with the bitter olive leaf in its mouth. ‘Better,’ it seemed to say, ‘bitter food that comes from God than the sweetest food at the hands of man.’” (Rashi)

Rabbi Samson Raphael Hirsch (1808-1888), a revered scholar and author, expands on this thought saying, “For a full year, the dove could not earn its own food; hunger forced it to rely on Noah's kindness. Then it found a bitter leaf that it would not ordinarily eat--and carried it back to Noah, preaching the lesson of the Sages, that even the bitterest food eaten in freedom is better than the sweetest food given in servitude.”

A casual reading certainly would not have generated this kind of insight. The d'rash, which comes from the Hebrew verb to inquire or investigate, leads us to the Talmud and the vast array of commentaries, some quite plausible and others leaving one in a quandary.

I will be the first to admit I could have read 8:11 multiple times and never deduced the fact that the olive branch is bitter and that the sustenance from God pales beside anything derived from humans. Our commentaries are almost endless, but just by delving into the “our” Chumash, the Etz Hayim, there is a treasure trove of inspiration and revelation in one concise volume. It is a good reminder for us that we re-read the Torah and start over every year because there is always a new perspective and something new we can gain each and every week, month, and year.

Shabbat Shalom.

Rabbi Jeffrey Abraham

On the Tree of Life Congregation Shooting

It is painful to put into words our collective thoughts after learning about the tragedy yesterday on Shabbat morning at the Tree of Life synagogue in Pittsburgh. It could have been any one of the thousands of other shuls the world over. To think that someone would have that much hatred in them to walk up and murder innocent people gathering to pray and celebrate together is incomprehensible.

I have friends who grew up at this synagogue in Pittsburgh, who were married there, had Bar and Bat Mitzvah ceremonies there, and more. As Rhonda wrote last night, we will continue to work as a congregation to remain our true, welcoming selves as we pride ourselves on being, while still being fervently vigilant about security.

It is wistful and ironic that on the morning we learn from our Patriarch Abraham about the mitzvah of Hachnasat Orchim, welcoming in guests and strangers into our Jewish communities and our lives, such a horrendous thing would occur. However, in a moment like this, our Torah reminds us that we must continue to come together and still be as welcoming as possible.

It defies human comprehension to witness today's attacks on people at prayer as they rejoiced in the welcoming of a new child into the world. Yesterday’s Torah reading also taught us the story of Sodom and Gomorrah that a society was destroyed because "the earth was filled with violence." Too often we have seen hatred in the heart become hatred in the hands. We all need to stand together—left and right, black and white and brown, blue and red, people of all faiths and no particular faith—to affirm our intolerance of hatred on any side.

We should heed the lesson of Rabbi Akiva, whose parable of the fox and fishes reminds us never to leave our “natural habitat”, to proudly and publicly continue practicing our Judaism, despite the attempts of those who would try to defeat us. Only by continuing to gather fearlessly to pray, to study Torah, and to work for justice in the world, will we stand up against hate and those trying to defeat us.

As a sign of solidarity, we are asking for anyone capable to join us this coming Shabbat morning. It is our scheduled Military Shabbat at Agudas where we recognize those who have defended or are currently defending our freedom. It is appropriate that we use this moment in time to come together as a community to both appreciate those who defend us as well as showing that we will not give into the hatred and anti-Semitism in our world. In addition to joining us at services this coming Shabbat, there is also going to be a community-wide Memorial Service on Tuesday at 7 PM at Temple Beth-El. I hope many of you can join us then as well. Please be on the lookout for more details in the coming hours and days.

B’Shalom.

Rabbi Jeffrey Abraham

Rosh Hashanah Day 1 Sermon 2019

Twelve seconds is all it took before the video went viral. As Scott Simon on NPR said, we live in times of instant mass outrage. In just moments, someone is demonized, and it is impossible to walk it back. People are divided, disconnected from the situation and immediately think the worst of everything.

You may have seen that at a July 22nd Chicago Cubs game, a 12 second video was captured of a young boy bobbling a prized foul ball and a man behind him catching it and then nonchalantly handing it to the woman sitting next to him. The crushed look on the boys face is unforgettable.

The video went viral, and you can imagine the comments.

The Cubs management, wanting to avoid an issue, leapt into action and immediately sent a signed baseball down to the young man. The boy under the brim of his too big – for him – hat was all smiles as he held up two balls.

Unbeknownst to the Cubs, the video person, and the twitter world, the man who seemingly stole the ball from the kid and gave it to the woman next to him, had already caught and given 3 balls away, including to the little boy before he gave one to his wife in honor of their anniversary.

In this time of Facebook, social media, instantaneous news and 24-hour news cycle, that man who gave away 3 balls to children is being lambasted and skewered by people who know only what they saw in 12 seconds and not the rest of the game. And even in

the aftermath, when the fans sitting next to him tweeted his generosity, people thought poorly of the man anyway. Some went so far as to even bring politics into this 12 second video.

We seemed to have entered the age of instant reaction with instant rage. Lacking all the information we assume the worse. Our negativity amplified by our social media echo chambers. We seem to only listen to those who agree with us. In this age of “over” connectedness between social media, smart phones and the like, we are, in reality, even more disconnected.

Recall the plague of darkness as described in Exodus: V’yaat Moshe et Yordoo. There was a thick darkness throughout all the land of Egypt for three days. No one could see their fellows, nor did anyone get up from their place for three days.

We have entered a time of darkness. There is a widening chasm of viewpoints that exist. But this is not just about a 24-hour news cycle. Studies have shown that we on

average text and message each other more often than we call each other. (I am unquestionably guilty of this) It is easier in some ways, but it is pushing us further apart. When once in person communication was the best, we now settle for the electronic facimile. So many of us are frustrated with our world and society that we have retreated to places of “safety.”

We have just about eliminated passionate and congenial civil debate instead we attack those with whom we disagree and when we are not offering ad hominem attacks, (PAUSE) we dwell in echo chambers. The elimination of those interactions has changed our system and we are only beginning to see the consequences of those actions.

In SY Agnon’s, one of the leading Israeli novelists, classic book, Days of Awe, he tells the story by Rabbi Hayyim of Zans:

A man had been wandering about in a forest for several days, not knowing which was the way out. Suddenly he saw a man approaching. His heart was filled with joy. “Now I shall certainly find out which is the right way.” As they near one another, he asked the man, “Brother, tell me which is the right way. I have been wandering about in this forest for several days.”

Said the other to him, “brother I do not know the way out either. For I too have been wandering about here for many days. But this I can tell you: do not take the way I have been taking, for that will lead you astray. And now let us look for a new way out together.”

The author adds: “So it is with us. One thing I can tell you: the way we have been following thus far we ought to follow no further, for that way leads one astray. But now let us look for a new way [together].”

As a USYer, I remember standing with a group of friends and being told to put our right hands in the circle and grab another person’s hand. Then we did the same with the left hand. This is the human knot. The object was to untangle ourselves until we form, more often than not a circle where we find we are all connected. How do you untangle the knot? Communication. Direct Communication and cooperation. Understanding that not everyone in the group will agree with everyone else but to resolve the knot, you must work together even if you disagree with one another. You cooperate and compromise until you untangle the knot.

We are living in a human knot today and are trying to untangle it through social media. We are stuck in a dense and overwhelming forest of electronic media that ensures we remain lost, disconnected and separate just like the plague of darkness. And many of us think that the next tweet, post or message of Breaking News will be the magic bullet to make it all better. To begin to improve we have to recognize that very little in this world is black or white, most of it is gray and there are choices to make. I am personally working on this!

As we discussed in the sessions I spent with many of you this summer, to reach higher spiritual levels, we need to find more time to connect on deeper levels with each other. I am as guilty of this as anyone and have made this one of my goals.

Rabbi Hayim of Zans tells another story:

Once upon a time, there was a poor country woman who had many children. They were always begging for food, but she had none to give them. One day she found an egg.

She called her children and said, “Children, children, we’ve nothing to worry about any more; I’ve found an egg. And, being a provident woman, I’ll not eat the egg, but shall ask my neighbor for permission to set it under her setting hen, until a chick is hatched. For I am a provident woman! And we’ll not eat the chick, but will set her on eggs, and

the eggs will hatch into chickens. And the chickens in their turn will hatch many eggs, and we’ll have many chickens and many eggs. But I’m a provident woman, I am! I’ll not eat the chickens and not eat the eggs but shall sell them and buy me a heifer. And I’ll not eat the heifer, but shall raise it to a cow, and not eat the cow until it calves. For I’m a provident woman! And I’ll sell the cows and the calves and buy a field, and we’ll have fields and cows and calves, and we won’t need anything anymore!”

The country woman was speaking in this fashion and playing with the egg, when it fell out of her hands and broke.

Rabbi Hayyim of Zans interjects; “that is how we are. When the Holy Days arrive, every person resolves to do Teshuva, thinking in his heart, “I’ll do this, and I’ll do that.” But the days slip by in mere deliberation, and thought doesn’t lead to action, and what is worse, the person who made the resolution may fall even lower. Therefore, every person ought to exercise great caution so as not to fall even lower, God forbid.”

The only way to see the end to the plague of darkness that seems to surround us is to untangle the human knot and that is done by listening to one another, finding common goals and ultimately by working together even if we disagree on different issues. Here is what we can do today. We don’t have to ban particular subjects at our family holiday tables instead when we disagree, disagree about the issues. Don’t make them personal. Don’t leave our sense of interconnectedness to the whims of social media because we will only find ourselves more agitated, disconnected and disconsolate.

On High Holidays, we are asking God to hear US and for us to hear ourselves. It is not simply the sound of a shofar, it is a plea to us and to God to hear what is in our hearts and in our souls. The bracha for sounding the Shofar recited is not Thank you God for giving me the opportunity to sound the Shofar but rather it is Lishmoa kol shofar, to hear the sound or the voice of the Shofar.

The Shofar represents a path toward transformative potential change. Reminding us that Teshuvah, Tzedakah and Tefila (repentance, giving to each other and prayer) will change the harsh degree. And although there are so many forces at work on us to maintain the status quo, the hearing of the Shofar obliges us confront those forces and to shatter our own complacency reminding us of what can happen when we walk the path of Tzadikut, that God has laid out for us. In fact, the hearing of the Shofar is to remind us that we can’t stay in our current action without acknowledging the consequences of our actions both in the present and what they may lead to in the future. Most of all, it is a call to action to stand up from our place in the darkness and shine a light on all that is good and just in the world. We stand at the beginning of a New Year with new possibilities to do that which brings us together in wholeness and God will grant us abundance.

Shanah Tovah U’Mitukah! To a Happy, Healthy, and Sweet New Year!

Erev Rosh Hashanah Evening Sermon 2019

I have encountered many beautiful women in San Antonio, New York, and Los Angeles, and all of you are beautiful here today as well! This past month, I got to meet another beautiful woman as well, Miss Iraq.

You may have read about Sarah Idan, Miss Iraq 2017 made national headlines by

taking a selfie with Ms. Israel at the Miss Universe competition. She was immediately rebuked by the Iraqi government and the Arab world for recognizing someone from Israel. Despite the enormous pressure, she stood by her principles, realizing that we are all human beings and we should find a way to love each other in our hearts and our souls.

While I had followed the story initially, as with most of our news, it was out of the cycle within a week and I had honestly not thought about it again until a month ago.

At the AIPAC Rabbinic Symposium in DC, Sarah told her life story. She grew up in Iraq in the 1990s under the dictatorship of Sadam Hussein. After Sadam was captured, Sarah, as a 14 year old girl saw the American soldiers roll in helping Iraqis and became enamored with them. She self-taught herself English and at 15 and applied to be a translator for the Americans. You had to be 18 to be a translator. So, even with excellent English Sarah had to wait. On her 18th birthday she applied again and became a translator for the Americans, ultimately receiving a Green Card and settling in Los Angeles to study at University.

Fast forward a few years. Sarah’s sister convinced her to try out for the Miss America pageant as they wanted an Iraqi American represented in the pageant. She was one of many Iraqi girls trying out. She won not solely because of her beauty, but because of her answers to the importance of the current government taking time to actually help and understand her people to find the love that they seemed to have lost.

She not only won that pageant, but then was nominated to the Ms. Universe pageant. There she met Ms. Israel and developed a friendship. She realized in this moment that everything she had been taught in her childhood about hating Americans and Jews were all a giant fabrication. She realized that her mission was to teach the world that we can love one another, that we can find tolerance.

Sarah’s story did not end at that pageant. The Iraqi government revoked her citizenship over this incident of the selfie with Miss Israel, Sarah used this as an opportunity. As a

quick side note, Sarah pointed out to us the hypocrisy that the head of Isis, a venomous demon, is still allowed to be a citizen of Iraq, but she is not because she took a picture with someone from Israel!

Moving forward, Sarah went on a trip to Israel sponsored by AJC, the American Jewish Committee and saw first hand the only democracy in the Middle East, experiencing the camaraderie between her and her Jewish counterparts. She met Iraqi Jews who were expelled from Iraq simply because they were Jewish.

Sarah’s fame grew, and this past June, Sarah had the opportunity of a lifetime to speak in front of the UN Human Rights Council. She castigated the Arab world and called out the hypocrisy that the UN Human Rights Council brazenly claims Israel to be the greatest violator of human rights in the world!

Sarah found the love in her heart for Israel and the Jewish people, as a moderate Muslim from Iraq. She is so passionate that she has created a non-profit organization in Los Angeles to work directly on bringing humanity together today.

The former Chief Rabbi of Great Britain, Rabbi Jonathan Sacks says, “The highest achievement is not self-expression but self-limitation: making space for something other and different from us.”

Sarah’s quest is inspiring, but it got me thinking about the simple question for us: What is love?

Love can mean so many different things to so many of us. We love our family, our spouses, our friends.

If I think back to my relationships, I think about what love is and what it could mean for us.

As my colleague and friend Rabbi Brain Strauss reminded me last year, in Judaism, love isn’t an emotion. That fire I felt when we were first dating, it was simply that: emotional fire—infatuation.
From the excitement of dating a beautiful woman I felt like I could marry. But it wasn’t love.

Being sappy isn’t love either. Telling someone you love them doesn’t mean that you do.

Judaism see’s love not just as an intense feeling of deep affection. It’s not something we just feel inside.

No, love isn’t an emotion or even a noun. It’s a verb. Better defined as giving. Let me say that again. Love is defined as giving.

As putting someone else’s needs above your own.

It’s a special feeling that moves us every day to do more and more for our loved one. Love is an action.
To love someone is to act upon feelings, to go above and beyond for the one we love.

Over years and years of a life together.
That’s real love, whether with a spouse, a relative, or a friend.

Rabbi Sacks adds, “The effort you put into something does not just change the object: it changes you. The greater the labour, the greater the love for what you have made.”

The Torah tells us in the book of Breishit that Isaac and Rebecca were married - Then they fell in love.

When I first got married, I thought the Torah got the order all wrong? Shouldn’t they be in love first then get married?

Then I realized what the Torah was teaching - All of us –
Once we get married, then the real test actually begins.
Can we find the most genuine, sincere, and deepest love possible? That which our tradition calls “covenantal love.”

An unending love that truly does last forever.
But can only be found through our actions, deeds, and conduct.

Contemporary Jewish marriage expert Lori Palatnik wrote: The more you give, the more you love.
Don’t wait to feel love and then give.

Give and give and give and then give some more, and that will bring you - Even more love.

I have been trying to follow that advice ever since.

When we are in any relationship, it is really just beginning, even if we have been friends or married for years. Each day we start anew.
Judaism has often recognized that feelings alone can often be deceptive. Sometimes, what we perceive as love may in fact be another emotion. But actions cannot be mistaken.

So, rather than ask, “Do I love my spouse or friend?” can we instead ask, “Do I perform acts of love for my spouse or friend?”
And “Does my spouse perform acts of love for me?”

In Judaism – In order for love to be real –It has to be expressed as an action.

Rabbi Sacks concludes, “In any relationship that matters to you, deliver praise daily. Seeing and praising the good in people makes them better people, makes you a better person, and strengthens the bond between you.”

Let us all be like Sarah Idan and find that time to connect on a deeper level, to find that love in one another in this New Year.

And yes, I did take my own selfie with Miss Iraq too!
Shanah Tovah U’Mitukah! To a Happy, Healthy, and Sweet New Year!