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		<title>Book is sealed but always open. PREPENT5773 Day 40+41</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 00:43:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[עברית בהמשך Day 41: The day after is still too raw and close for full reflection but also a significant marker for  pause, looking back at the 40 days of this journey and taking a deep breath. &#8220;Repentance is compared &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/book-is-sealed-but-always-open-prepent5773-day-4041.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>עברית בהמשך</div>
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<div>Day 41: The day after is still too raw and close for full reflection but also a significant marker for  pause, looking back at the 40 days of this journey and taking a deep breath.</div>
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<div>&#8220;Repentance is compared to a sea. Just as the sea is eternally open, so too the gates of repentance are eternally open.&#8221; (<em>Pesikta de-Rabbi Kahana 24.)</em></div>
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<div>This year&#8217;s 40 day sea season is over. For now.</div>
<div>There was the harvest of the year&#8217;s successes and joys; farewells to all that&#8217;s gone; lists of things to fix; and a week of intentions.</div>
<div>There were intense days of prayers and tears. I started this journey in sandals and shorts, and now out come the jackets.</div>
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<div>Did it work? Am I more focused? More present? Did this prepenting help in making more meaning of this measurement of time and life? Am I written and sealed in the Book of Life for this next year? Did I pass the test?</div>
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<div>It&#8217;s funny how there&#8217;s all this liturgy and allegory of Yom Kippur as the Big Trial with a verdict at the end but no real clarity at the end of day, as to what the end of the day really is &#8211; sometimes between the shofar blowing and the bagel biting you realize that it&#8217;s over and that although no official proclamation was made the gate has indeed closed and the prayers have been submitted and the verdict is in, but you don&#8217;t get to know what it is &#8211; if you passed the test, got into the good book. Hope for the best, get on with life. Pass the salmon.</div>
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<div>It&#8217;s more like a feeling. At moments through Yom Kippur, fueled by the music, the singing, I focused on my intentions, the things I want to fix -and felt very connected to my self, to the human experience, to everything. I don&#8217;t know it  - but I feel it &#8211; the process of preparation helped to take this journey and these days more seriously and at the end of day &#8211; passed test or not &#8211; there is a sense of achievement, of commitment to the practice, the sacred procedure. That&#8217;s good enough.</div>
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<div>And the crying. Several real cries, from a deep place, during the prayers, helped me be real and raw with inner pains and hurts and yearnings, opened my heart to being more present to the mystery of change.</div>
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<div>And yes, more focused. There is a price to pay for getting various friendly distractions off one&#8217;s plate, but a benefit greater. And still work to do, and commitment to stick to. The sea is always open.</div>
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<div>I&#8217;m grateful for this journey and its safe completion. Very grateful for many friends who joined me in prepenting and shared such profound insights with me about their experiences. I wish us all a year of happy harvests, gentle farewells, wise fixings and fulfilled intentions. And more conversations and learning and journeys and seasons.</div>
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<div>ps: One more thing to do for a new year is change passwords. And get a password app. A friend of mine just sent out an email about his decision to become Muslim. An hour later he apologized for the hacked account. That got me. Here&#8217;s to safety, peace of mind, and simple changes.</div>
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<div>The Book of life stays open. Happy Days.</div>
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<div>Amichai</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">סוף המסע</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">זמן לנשימה עמוקה שנאמר וזכרת את כל הדרך</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">האסיף והפרידות והתיקונים והכוונות</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">והדמעות והתפילות של הימים האלה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">והתקוות וההתכוונות</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">חילופי העונות</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">הצליח? נחתמתי בספר החיים? עברתי את המבחן? לא ידוע</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">מתישהו בין תקיעת השופר ושבירת הצום מתבהר שכל דרמת יום הדין מסתיימת תחת מסך ערפל של אי בהירות</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">מה פסק הדין? מי יחיה ומי ימות</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">ים יום. בינתיים, תעביר את הסלמון ולחיים ושנה טובה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">והולכים הבייתה, 40 יום לאחר תחילתו של המסע</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">עזר? אני מרגיש שכן &#8211; יותר רגש מידיעה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">שיכולתי להתרגש ולהתכוון יותר</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">לגעת במקומות השים</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">ולבקש עזרה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">ולסלוח לעצמי</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">וגם לוותר ולשחרר ולשלם מחיר שיש בו גם רוב רווח</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">השתנויות קטנות גדולות</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">לטובה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">בתקוה</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">לא יודע אם נחתמתי ובאיזה ספר אבל שמח במסע הזה והוקל לי שנסתיים והדרך עודנה נפתחת לאורך</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">ומרגיש יותר ממוקד</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">ומלא תודה לכל שטיילו איתי במסע הזה והרבה שחלקו איתי חוויות והשראות שקבלו כאן &#8211; ועוד</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">שתהא לנו שנה של אסיף יפה, ופרידות פשוטות, ותיקונים מפוארים וכוונות שיתגשמו</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">ספר החיים חתום ופתוח</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;"> שבת שלום שנה טובה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">וחג שמח</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">נב. עוד פריט פרקטי אחד לתיקון יעיל: שינוי ססמאות במחשב. לשנה טובה ובטוחה אמן</div>
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		<title>First: Forgive Your Self. PREPENT5773. Day 39</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 12:52:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I began this journey 39 days ago with such high hopes and big intentions. Went through harvest of achievements, and farewells to what and who is gone, made lists of what I want to repair and focused on intentions for &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/first-forgive-your-self-prepent5773-day-39.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>I began this journey 39 days ago with such high hopes and big intentions. Went through harvest of achievements, and farewells to what and who is gone, made lists of what I want to repair and focused on intentions for the future that will make me happier, more focused and alive.</p>
<div>And here I stand, a day before the trial, hours before the verdict that will determine another year in a life. Maybe a year. Maybe a life.  Who really knows?</div>
<div>I am keenly aware this morning of what I promised but did not fulfill, of what&#8217;s it&#8217;s like to stand to trial for my life and know that when asked I will have to reply, with my head down: &#8216;guilty&#8217;.  Not of all charges, Your Honor, and there are many witnesses who will speak on my behalf and cite good examples of what a great guy I am. But the charges are not to be denied and I stand here for trial, begging for a break, asking for mercy and compassion and a chance to go again.</div>
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<div>Guilty of not taking care of my body as I should I would, of so-so with nutrition and never actualizing that bike plan. Guilty of rage, on the road and in other places. Guilty of too many fears that overcome my better judgements. Guilty of not working hard enough to  raise the money needed to pay back loved ones. Guilty of excess. Guilty of shame.  The list goes on.</div>
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<div>But with all this I will stand to trial these days of atonement knowing that I tried, and hard, to come clean. And I stand here starting first of all with self-forgiveness. Not as a cop out from the responsibility to take these days of reflection seriously and with humility and heightened awareness &#8211; but with love, and tenderness. Some beat their chests with each alphabetical listing of our woes. I prefer to massage the heart, taking stock of each oops and wrong and best intentions gone awry with a loving yet firm fist.</div>
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<div>Eyes on the future. With self love and self forgiveness I can stand here knowing that I&#8217;m human, that I try, and that I&#8217;ll try again, harder, this coming year. There is so much precious time to not waste and important things to do to make my life and those of others better, brighter, bigger yet.</div>
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<div>I&#8217;ve traveled all these days to get to this threshold. Many of you have traveled with me. Tonight and tomorrow we stand together,  all the ancient words echoing in our private holy of holies where there is only silence.  In this private chamber waits our endless, unconditional love.</div>
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<div>I wish us all a meaningful and powerful visit to this holy of holies within. We are here &#8211; now.</div>
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		<title>יום 39 לספירת 40: סליחה מעצמי</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 05:13:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[מה לא הספקתי  לתקן במסע הזה לפני ולפנים? עומד, הנני העני ממעש, נבוך בשער המקדש, על סף יום הדין : מלא בושה וכלימה על כל מה שלא הספקתי למרות שרציתי וכל הטובות שלא גמלתי וכל הפחדים שהתגברו אצלי על השמחה &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/%d7%99%d7%95%d7%9d-39-%d7%9c%d7%a1%d7%a4%d7%99%d7%a8%d7%aa-40-%d7%a1%d7%9c%d7%99%d7%97%d7%94-%d7%9e%d7%a2%d7%a6%d7%9e%d7%99.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>מה לא הספקתי  לתקן במסע הזה לפני ולפנים? עומד, הנני העני ממעש, נבוך בשער המקדש, על סף יום הדין : מלא בושה וכלימה על כל מה שלא הספקתי למרות שרציתי וכל הטובות שלא גמלתי וכל הפחדים שהתגברו אצלי על השמחה</p>
<div>אשמנו בגדנו מכה על הלב סליחה ומחילה וכו וכו</div>
<div>כל ההחטאות וכל המעידות</div>
<div>נבוך</div>
<div>בפתח המבוך הזה ששמו תשובה</div>
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<div>למרות הרצון הטוב, אלוהי היקרה, הנה אני מתייצב לדו&#8221;ח השנתי והאמת &#8211; לא התעמלתי מספיק לאחרונה והתזונה שלי ככה ככה, ויש כמה הרגלים מיותרים שטרם נפטרתי מהם, וענינים עסקיים, ואני משתדל ללכת לישון מוקדם, ולא להתרגז ולא להעליב ולהאמין באמת ותמים שיש דין ויש דיין בכל הכאוס הזה</div>
<div>ולמחזר</div>
<div>ולאהוב את הזולת</div>
<div>ולהתנדב</div>
<div>וכו</div>
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<div>משתדל</div>
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<div>והנה אני ערב יום הארבעים של הכפרה והתיקון ואני מרגיש שאמנם מירקתי לא מעט ותיקנתי והתכוננתי ובכל זאת אני מודע לכל כך הרבה שצריך תיקון ושיפור וכנות ואומץ ונחישות והתמדה</div>
<div>ולא מעט מקומות שחיפפתי ויכולתי לנסות יותר</div>
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<div>רוצה לנצל את הימים האלה לחשבון נפש של אמת</div>
<div>ללקיחת אחריות</div>
<div>אבל לא להלקאה עצמית</div>
<div>לבקש סליחה מעצמי</div>
<div>כמו שמבקש מחברי</div>
<div>ומאלהי</div>
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<div>סליחה עצמית קודם</div>
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<div>כל מה שלא הספקתי לא הוספק, ודי. ואת הלב אין להכות עם האגרוף כי דווקא ללטף כמו מסאז&#8217; לכל הלמות של דופק וכל כאב מצטבר</div>
<div>לקחת אחריות על כל מה שהיה</div>
<div>כולל כוונות טובות ותוצאות מפוקפקות</div>
<div> המשך יבוא</div>
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<div>ועם חמלה עצמית</div>
<div>סליחה עצמית</div>
<div>והערכה עצמית</div>
<div>להתכוון באמת</div>
<div>להתחיל</div>
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<div>שוב</div>
<div>מבראשית</div>
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<div>שנאמר</div>
<div>לב טהור</div>
<div>ברא בי אלהים</div>
<div>ורוח נכון</div>
<div>חדש</div>
<div>בקרבי</div>
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<div>גמר חתימה והתחלה טובה</div>
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		<title>Heal Your Wallet (leave the chicken alone). PREPENT. 38</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2012 12:58:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; While some pious Jews swing a live chicken over the heads of their loved ones during the pre Yom Kippur ritual of Kapparot that takes place today, my father, during my childhood, preferred a check book. My mother remembers cash. It&#8217;s &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/heal-your-wallet-leave-the-chicken-alone-prepent-38.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>While some pious Jews swing a live chicken over the heads of their loved ones during the pre Yom Kippur ritual of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kapparot" target="_blank">Kapparot</a> that takes place today, my father, during my childhood, preferred a check book. My mother remembers cash. It&#8217;s been a while since he&#8217;s done it.  It&#8217;s an odd ritual no matter what &#8211; fowl or fish or cash &#8211; the concept is left over from ye Jewish pagan days of magic as a tactile, tribal hands-on substitution.  All the &#8216;bad stuff&#8217; from this past year is transferred into the designated sacrifice &#8211; live animal or amount of money, which is then recycled to feed others in need. Something like that.</p>
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<div>And while we used to make fun at my father for preferring the cold cash or check over the &#8216;authentic&#8217; chicken, I actually now think that he got it right. On two accounts. One &#8211; and more and more PETA inspired action supports this &#8211; enough with the poor chickens already. It&#8217;s gross, it&#8217;s ancient cruelty and we&#8217;ve evolved. Second &#8211; it IS about money. So much of our &#8216;bad stuff&#8217; &#8211; so many of our sins, transgressions, crimes, greeds, needs, and pains are money-related. We DO need a ritual that will help us pause for a moment and reflect and ponder and release some of the tensions and fears and anger and fury that surrounds the issue of money in our lives, our very livelihood in fact. Here I am living in a country whose currency boasts &#8216;In God We Trust&#8217; &#8211; but when it comes to money? More than the 99% have an issue with this so called trust. We all need at least an annual atonement.  A moment or a ritual to make meaning of the monetary source of joy and stress in our lives.</div>
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<div>For me, this year, the money related stress is serious. And with it &#8211; the real need to trust that things will be ok. For various reasons that have little to do with me but are now firmly on my to do list, the company that I have built and nurtured for 14 years is in debt, for the first time ever. My own source of income is unclear for the coming year. For the first time in my adult life I&#8217;m not sure how I&#8217;ll be able to pay rent this coming year, and how we&#8217;ll make it past December. I&#8217;m trying to shake off the shame and discomfort of public admission. These are facts, and it&#8217;s hard, and whose fault right now is not the issue. The anxiety is real, the worry is real and the solutions are obvious if not so simple to complete. It takes trust &#8211; and a lot of hard work. And the trust and kindness of others.</div>
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<div>I want to complete this PREPENT journey with more focus, joy and clarity. That is why we&#8217;ve been traveling here for almost 40 days. So today, here is my ritual for kaparot &#8211; substitutions.</div>
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<div>1. Take out your wallet and empty its contents on your desk</div>
<div>2. Clean the wallet, get rid of excess stuff like receipts or notes, or disused credit cards.</div>
<div>3. Choose one token currency &#8211; a coin or a bill or a credit card or check with a designated amount in mind.</div>
<div>4. Hold in your hand for a full minute (swinging over your head is optional) and think or mumble something like this:</div>
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<div>&#8221; I am grateful for what I have. I am aware of all the angst and fear and stress that is associated with money that I carry in my body from this past year. I release these emotions into this amount of money and I will use it to make someones&#8217; life better and easier. May this next year bring me more ease, joy, generosity and abundance, stress free.&#8221;</div>
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<div>Or something like that.</div>
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<div>Then go make life someones&#8217; life easier with that money, no matter the amount.</div>
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<div>In God We Trust. And in each other.</div>
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<div>Almost there.</p>
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		<title>Ban the Burning of the IPhone. PREPENT5773. Day 35+36</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 13:14:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>amichai</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160;  It&#8217;s not so hard to understand the harsh human call for austerity. There is a  need  -I feel it in my gut this morning &#8211; to execute tough measures in response to prior greed. This happens all the time &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/ban-the-burning-of-the-iphone-prepent5773-day-3536.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><a href="http://amichai.me/ban-the-burning-of-the-iphone-prepent5773-day-3536.html/unknown-6" rel="attachment wp-att-2360"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-2360" title="Unknown" src="http://amichai.me/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Unknown3.jpeg" alt="" width="183" height="106" /></a> It&#8217;s not so hard to understand the harsh human call for austerity. There is a  need  -I feel it in my gut this morning &#8211; to execute tough measures in response to prior greed. This happens all the time and in many means and ways, not always the most healthy and helpful. Take technology, for instance. In the Ultra Orthodox world this morning there&#8217;s a top-rabbinic call for burning Iphones (!) &#8211; those are seen as weapons for destruction of the will and mind. They have a point there. (Never mind that the Iphone5 is now ridiculed and hated for terrible Map App which is the fallout of the Apple Hubris Project &#8211; it is still the current icon of excess, too much distraction and the bringer-on-of-sin through too much information and the temptation to click here and there and there again. And never mind that workers&#8217; conditions do not improve oh so far away in China, as they basically slave to supply the sleek smartphone to the rest of us who look the other way.  And never mind that where you burn smartphones you will end up burning people too.)</p>
<div>Burning phones is extreme but this  new ban is coming from the ranks of extremists who wear 18th century clothes in response to the threat of modernity, so this type of fundamentalist all or nothing fire is an ideological truth that reflects a bigger worldview based in fear.</div>
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<div>This morning I am hesitant to mock or roll my eyes because I&#8217;m drawn, a bit more than I care to admit, to harsher measures &#8211; as a way to get back on track. Mine is more basic than the smartphone and goes back to gut.</div>
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<div>Blame the home-baked challah. It was so delicious that before I know it half of it is gone, and after kids are put to sleep and sabbath candles still flicker, the rest of us stay up to chat and nibble. The challah leads to cookies with the tea and a pomegranate later the snacks just go on. Blame the Bat Mitzvah the next day with those lovely little trays of this and that going around, and an open bar. Blame the leftovers on Saturday Night. Either way, by late last night it&#8217;s a problem and a harsh call for austerity and intestinal detox and a fast is proclaimed. Tough times demand tough measures. Water only, maybe juice, some tea &#8211; and go. At least until this evening.</div>
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<div>Enter &#8211; world war within. Is a fast too much &#8211; I know it&#8217;s good for me and makes me feel better but I&#8217;m tired and cranky and got so much work to do a snack will help the energy, let along some eggs for breakfast. Am I going to walk my talk and listen to my higher (other? deeper? meaner?) voices and obey a home-made rule that takes a lot of will power and is not a ton of fun?</div>
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<div>There is a pull to all or nothing &#8211; full on fast, ban on smartphones, cover women up, abstain from all that&#8217;s pleasure. Our human yearning for some control, order, things simpler and neat  (best when order from above, with consequences)has a built-in receptor to this pull. If only as a way to balance out the constant yearning for just another cookie or distraction or delight. The push and pull of free will and higher will and all that&#8217;s in between.</div>
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<div>This is something else I&#8217;m learning from the kids &#8211; there are loving ways to curb enthusiasm and the want for more (just one more video!) and humor helps, and clear instructions, and replacements &#8211; and a middle path.</div>
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<div>That famous golden path &#8211; the Maimonides Middle &#8211; is the goal. How to get there is the challenge. Today&#8217;s solution &#8211; exercise harsh discipline but with a smile, and not from hatred of the self. Practice for Kippur. Liquids only till lunch and then negotiation. Find the balanced moderation that is firm, and wise and kind, and full of love, and with a simple goal in mind.</div>
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<div>No need to burn the Iphones, rabbis, just learn to put them down.</div>
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		<title>Thank you for breathing. PREPENT5773. Day 34</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 11:58:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>amichai</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[עברית בהמשך She was brought up with the best of manners and it always shows. We&#8217;ve worked together on various projects for a few years and the word that best describes her is &#8216;gracious&#8217;. Earlier this week I got a &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/thank-you-for-breathing-prepent5773-day-34.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>עברית בהמשך</p>
<p>She was brought up with the best of manners and it always shows. We&#8217;ve worked together on various projects for a few years and the word that best describes her is &#8216;gracious&#8217;. Earlier this week I got a thank-you card from her, beautifully hand written, thanking for  a gesture of appreciation on my part in some such way, stamped and addressed and mailed, like in the old days. Full of grace.</p>
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<div>Such a simple thing &#8211; a thank you.</div>
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<div>I begin each day with the mantra of Modeh Ani &#8211; what I am grateful for. This is how I begin each prayer service. And still, it takes constant reminding to live  with gratitude and to let it show more often.</div>
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<div>David Grossman wrote a famous essay once about the birth of his son, and how he parked his car on the slopes of a hill outside the hospital as the sun rose and a voice inside him whispered &#8211; say thank you. Thank you to who? he asked himself. I don&#8217;t believe in God! Your wife just gave birth to a healthy baby boy &#8211; said the voice in his heart. Just say thank you.</div>
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<div>I know that I myself walk around often with a deficit of gratitude. Not just the fact that I could be more proactive in thanking people (and the grand creator) for any number of kind gestures, but also my wanting to be thanked more often for gestures in kind.  I&#8217;m working on my own realistic set of expectations as to when to expect it (never, actually) and how to appreciate it graciously when it comes (always.)</div>
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<div>Today&#8217;s task, on the eve of the last Sabbath of this journey: Share  ONE thank you note with someone else  - via mail or email, phone or conversation, for something big or small, recent or not.</div>
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<div>And one more task. Take a minute, a full sixty seconds, to sit quietly and thank yourself for all the awesome things you do.</div>
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<div>Shabbat Shalom<br clear="all" /></p>
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<div style="text-align: right;">אחת הנשים עימן אני עובד גדלב בבית עם ערכים מצוינים וחינוך מוקפד לנימוסים. השבוע קבלתי ממנה כרטיס ברכה עם &#8220;תודה רבה&#8221; בתגובה לאיזו מחווה שממחתי לחלוק איתה בחודש שעבר</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">לא ביג דיל אבל בכל זאת: כרטיס נאב, כתוב בכתב יד, מילים מהחב, נשלח אלי בדואר כמו פעם</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">גרם לי לאהוב אותה יותר ולהרגיש טוב באותו יום</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">כזה דבר קטן גדול &#8211; לומר תודה</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">אני קם כל בוקר ומילות &#8220;מודה אני&#8221; אוטומטית על שפתיי ולפעמים אני מתכוון יותר ולפעמים פחות</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">וגם אם נימוסיי הולמים ואני מקפיד גם על תודה ובבקשה עדיין יש מקום בחיי לחיים יותר מלאי הוקרה ותודה. מהלב</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">בלי ציניות ובלי ציפיות מיותרות</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">דוד גרוסמן כתב</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">פעם על הולדת בנו, איך עצר את הרכב על רכס ההרים מחוץ לבית החולים בעין כרם והביט אל הזריחה וקול פנימי אמר לו &#8211; תגיד תודה &#8211; והוא חשב לו &#8211; למי אומרים תודה? אני לא מאמין באלהים? והקול הפנימי התעקש &#8211; נולד לך ולאשתך בן בריא היום &#8211; פשוט תגיד תודה</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">אני מודע לכך שאני מסתובב  לפעמים עם תחושה בבטן של</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">גרעון בהוקרה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">לא מספיק מקבל את התודה שאני משתוקק לה מכל מיני אנשים בחיי</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">ויודע שלא מספיק מודה לאחרים &#8211; באמת &#8211; בהוקרה &#8211; על אי אילו חסדים וטובות וסתם ידידות וחיבה</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">שוכח</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">לכאורה מובן מאליו</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">משימת היום, ערב שבת שובה וכמעט סוף המסע הזה לפני ולפנים: תודה אחת, בכתב או בעל פה למישהו אחד על משהו אחד עתיק או חדש</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">וגם</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">דקה אחת בשקט גמור להודות לעצמי על כל הגדולות והנפלאות והקטנות והפשוטות</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">ונאמר אמן</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">שבת שלום</div>
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		<title>Rub your belly, touch your heart (thanks Tiffany Shlain!) PREPENT 33</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 11:13:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>amichai</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[עברית בהמשך rub your belly three times. this way &#8211; when you are stressed out or when your tummy is hurting. I guess the kids were paying attention when I gave them that advice, one evening, a few weeks ago, &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/rub-your-belly-touch-your-heart-thanks-tiffany-shlain-prepent-33.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>rub your belly</p>
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<div>three times. this way &#8211;</div>
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<div>when you are stressed out or when your tummy is hurting.</div>
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<div>I guess the kids were paying attention when I gave them that advice, one evening, a few weeks ago, on the couch.</div>
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<div>Because just yesterday when a lot  was going on for me and I guess they figured out I was stressing out they kindly suggested: you should rub your belly&#8230;</div>
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<div>Listen to your own advise. Trust the wisdom of children. Rub your belly three times to ground and center and giggle a little and take a deep breath in the middle of all the many crazy things that you are doing at all once.</div>
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<div>At least once a day.</div>
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<div>In the midst of these high and holy and frantic days the gestures of contemplation may be reduced to their essentials.</div>
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<div>My nonstop genius friend<span style="color: #ff0000;">  <a href="http://tiffanyshlain.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tiffany Shlain</span></a></span>  just released <span style="color: #ff0000;"><a href="http://letitripple.org/engage/" target="_blank"><span style="color: #ff0000;">ENGAGED</span></a></span> a beautiful 2 min. vid  of people feeling their heartbeat. This is like that &#8211; but in the belly (like one of the women in this vid. holding both her own heart and that of her in big-belly-baby.)</div>
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<div><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Intention for today, for this year &#8211; pause daily to rub the belly, feel your heart, take a deep breath, and smile.  Then carry on with the day. </span></div>
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">לטף את הבטן שלש פעמים</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">ככה, מצד לצד</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">במיוחד כשאתם קצת מעוצבנים או אם כואבת לכך הבטן</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">כנראה שהילדים הקשיבו</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">בערב ההוא</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">על הספה כשיעצתי להם ככה</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">כי אתמול כשהייתי באמת די לחוץ ומתוח הם ייעצו לי ככה, מפתיעים, בתבונה</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">ככה, אבא, מצד לצד</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">טוב לאדם שיקשיב לעצתו</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">שלו</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">וטובת מכל שיחת הילדים</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">וטוב ללטף את הבטן כל יום שלש פעמים מצד לצד ולנשום עמוק ולהרגע לרגע ולצחקק ולשחרר את המתח באמצע כל כך הרבה מתחים ומחויבויות ומעשים של יום יום</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">כל יום, לפחות פעם אחת, כל השנה, נתחיל היום</div>
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<div style="text-align: right;">בעיצומם של הימים הנוראים והעמוסים והמלאים כוונות טובות כרימון &#8211; גם מעשים קטנים של נחישות מעלתם גדולה</div>
<div style="text-align: right;">ויעילה אולי יותר מכל תכנונינ התשובה והחרטהוהטבת המעשים. להתחיל ריאלי ובקטן</div>
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		<title>pantry moths, zero tolerance, brand new day: PREPENT  days 31+32.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 13:52:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; There were moths in the kitchen. here and there, there and then, I&#8217;d crush them with little pity, cleaned up better, didn&#8217;t pay much attention. But in the last few days it was suddenly apparent that there were more &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/pantry-moths-zero-tolerance-brand-new-day-prepent-days-3132.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>There were moths in the kitchen. here and there, there and then, I&#8217;d crush them with little pity, cleaned up better, didn&#8217;t pay much attention. But in the last few days it was suddenly apparent that there were more of them &#8211; way more. An infestation. A quick search through the pantry (this was done already back in June) revealed more of them, and more of their corpses, and then, voila, a perfectly sealed box of rice that once opened revealed a revolting factory of moths, dense with larvae or whatever these little critters are called when they are young.</p>
<div>Off to the trash went the entire pantry this morning, including the spice rack and every last tea bag. I&#8217;ll spare you my Holocaust associations and simply note that zero tolerance is what was called for in the interest of a moth-free home. Sorry moths. Get lost.</div>
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<div>Shame about the food that&#8217;s tossed away. Thankfully it wasn&#8217;t much and not that big a waste of money. Next steps &#8211; bay leaves apparently knock em out. glass jars. put bulk cereals in the freezer for 24 hours before storing in pantry, etc.</div>
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<div>but for prepent purposes there is something here to learn as well.</div>
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<div>The allegorical meaning of the moth in my life: there are problems waiting for solutions, festering away inside my pantry and my heart, tucked away, ignored or overlooked and slowly growing till treatment will be unavoidable. My zero tolerance for the moths this morning was inspired by the fact that it&#8217;s a brand new year and brings so many opportunities for bold changes and intentions. Also, there were just too many of them already. They are not evil, just trying to survive, but not on my turf.</div>
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<div>What&#8217;s one decisive, complete, zero tolerance action that will clean my life for better that I can do today. I got rid of one more online account (down to three!) for starters. This journey is nearing its ending, and the urgency of walking the talking is as urgent as a box full of moths in the pantry of the soul. Clean up now.</div>
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		<title>Smile in the face of crisis. PREPENT5773. day 30.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2012 11:21:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[עברית בהמשך There was no ark for the Torah. And I had no voice left, from all the coughing. And Rosh Hashana was an hour away, people already started showing up to winery for the evening prayers. Never mind why &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/smile-in-the-face-of-crisis-prepent5773-day-30.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<div>There was no ark for the Torah. And I had no voice left, from all the coughing.</div>
<div>And Rosh Hashana was an hour away, people already started showing up to winery for the evening prayers. Never mind why there was no ark &#8211; the barrel we had built together with the doors carved just in the right angle to let the Torah in and out easily &#8211; had disappeared. Somebody messed up. And now there was no time for blame or fury &#8211; just a quick solution that will save the day. Should any of you be reading this who are also attending our services downtown &#8211; note &#8211; it may look like the same old barrel-ark of yore but it is not and there are no doors, a curtain hangs and somehow all is well despite the drama. As for my voice, it comes and goes, lozenges and teas and different medications and keeping it low. Once the prayers started, anyway, I&#8217;m on a roll, and all else falls away.</div>
<div>Intention on this first day of the year and the 30th of this count? Deal kindly and humbly with situations that demand creative thinking and quick solutions. Crisis resolution &#8211; elegant and calm. I tend to fume and furrow and stress and blame and I regret to say that I did some of that yesterday afternoon and I want to do less of that &#8211; today, tomorrow, all year round. The recipe is simple but ignored a lot: deep breath, keep calm, keep doing what you&#8217;re doing, work with others to do the best possible under the circumstances when things go wrong, and embrace the fact that possibly they are not wrong &#8211; it&#8217;s just a new day, a new year, a new barrel-ark, a more modest voice, a new way of doing things unlike what we are used to, and perfectly perfect for the new and now.</div>
<div>A new barrel ark is up on stage. My voice will hopefully survive the next two days of praying and talking. May all challenges be met with a smile.</div>
<div>Shana Tova.</div>
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<div>שעה לפני תחילת תפילת החג ואין ארון תורה על הבימה ואין לי קול בכלל, מרוב השיעולים</div>
<div>לא משנה כרגע למה אין ארון. חבית היין שאלתרנו לפני שש שנים במיוחד לשימושה כארון הקודש לספר התורה &#8211; נעלמה. מישהו עם ראש קטן פישל והנה אנחנו ואנשים כבר נכנסים אל בית היין לתפילת החג והיכן נשים את התורה</div>
<div>אלתרנו עם חבית אחרת ובדים ונרות וברגע האחרון ממש, כבר יושבים כמה מאות אנשים משתאים, העלנו אותה אל הבימה והכנסנו את התורה והכל בסדר</div>
<div>וכשהתחילו התפילות גם הגרון חדל להציק וכמה שיכולתי דיברתי ושרתי והתפללתי והתנועה זרמה &#8211;  ותודה להגברה</div>
<div>כוונה ביום הזה של הספירה, ראשון לשנה ושלושים מאז התחלנו (לא 29 אגב, פיספסתי בספירה מסתבר) היא לעמוד מול משברים בקור רוח אלגנטי ולא להלחץ</div>
<div>אני נוטה לדרמות, חשיקת שינים וגבות מכווצות והאשמות ומלמולים</div>
<div>זה לא עוזר</div>
<div>אתמול נמנעתי בעיקר מכל זה ופשוט עבדנו יחד &#8211; צוות שעוד לא יצא לי לכיר אותו וביחד להציל את המצב ובמהירות</div>
<div>למען האמת כן שלחתי מייל אחד זועם מהיר שמוטב היה אם היה ממתין עד אחרי החג &#8211; סתם שחרור של לחץ</div>
<div>אבל בכללי היה בסדר והודיתי לכולם וחייכנו וטופל</div>
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<div>נשימה עמוקה, ניתוח מהיר של המצב-משבר-אתגר, עבודה משותפת לפתרון יצירתי,וידיעה עמוקה שהחדש איננו מה שהיה, ואולי יש חסד או יופי בפתרון הזמני והחדש הזה</div>
<div>זה לא מה שהיה וזה לא מה שרצינו אבל זה מה יש וזה בסדר גמור וזה נפלא</div>
<div>כי זה ההווה היא ההויה</div>
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<div>יום חדש, שנה חדשה, חבית חדשה ששודרגה לארון הקודש, וגם הקול שלי ישוב ובינתיים הוא שקט יותר ומהורהר</div>
<div>יהי רצון וכל המשברים למינהם יפגשו חיוך ונחישות פשוטה ואלגנטית השנה</div>
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<div>שנה טובה</div>
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		<title>When wishes turn tides.  PREPENT5773 Day 27+28</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Sep 2012 11:43:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[עברית בהמשך got a haircut, fresh flowers, pomegranates, honey, a whole fish with its head intact, cleaned the house, changed the sheets, swept the garden paid all bills. All that&#8217;s left on this last day of the year is a &#8230; <a href="http://amichai.me/when-wishes-turn-tides-prepent5773-day-2728.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<div>got a haircut, fresh flowers, pomegranates, honey, a whole fish with its head intact, cleaned the house, changed the sheets, swept the garden paid all bills. All that&#8217;s left on this last day of the year is a manicure  - and to take the time to wish shana tova to those I love and all those with whom i am in contact.  Not just because one &#8216;has to&#8217; but because I believe it&#8217;s real magic. and it works.</div>
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<div>Not a small thing &#8211; to bless someone. What do I say to the friend whose heart was just broken and is crying on the phone? How do I bless, honestly and without fake sentiments, someone with whom I had a fight and we have not quite yet made up? What words can be precise and powerful and mean more than just generic blah blah blah and not sound patronizing or way too touchy-feely yet heartfelt? tricky.</div>
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<div>The power of intention is so great that I believe a blessing with its full intention turns the tides back, shifts brainwaves, creates a change of heart. Words when not taken lightly, when I look you in the eye even through an email or the phone, can pierce our strongest armour of resistance to change, self love, the courage of becoming.</div>
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<div>Mass email has made it easier to come up with one stock blessing for all, but in truth, new year greetings are a retail business &#8211; every wish its own affair.</div>
<div>And yet.</div>
<div>My solution is both.</div>
<div>A carefully chosen message goes out en-masse with full intention.</div>
<div>Selective messages to some &#8211; just a few &#8211; with specific wishes, hopes and dreams.</div>
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<div>And when those words are spoken or written back to me &#8211; when I open the email this morning from A. so far away with a message so directly to where I am right now and what she knows I need &#8211; the tears burst out, first of many on this day of transition, I&#8217;m sure.</div>
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<div>To all my friends who read these words: a wish from my heart to yours: May illumination and inspiration come your way this coming year, with ease and pleasure, helping you become the best possible YOU there is. And may you provide illumination and inspiration to many others.</div>
<div>May there be peace in our hearts as often as possible.</div>
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<div>And may we have the care and courage to share with each other how much we mean to each other and what blessing we have to share. May we have the courage to bless.</div>
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<div>Shana Tova.</div>
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<div>הבית נוקה, הסתפרתי,קניתי פרחים ודג גדול עם ראש ועין, סדינים הוחלפו, הגינה מטואטאת, רימונים בקערה וכל החשבונות שולמו</div>
<div>כל שנותר ביום האחרון של השנה הוא מניקור שנתי ואיחולי שנה טובה לקרובים וידידים</div>
<div>מכל הלב ובלי קלישאות</div>
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<div>זה לא דבר קטן &#8211; לאחל למישהו משהו &#8211; להעניק ברכות</div>
<div>מה אומרים לידידי שזה עתה נשבר ליבו לרסיסים והוא ממרר בבכי בטלפון למשמע ברכות על אהבה חדשה</div>
<div>ומה אומר לזה שיחסינו על שרטון ובכל זאת רוצה בנימוס לאחל דבר מה בלי להשמע מתנשא או שקרן או מזויף</div>
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<div>הדפוס ואחריו האינטרנט הפכו את הברכות לענין במוני, מחירה בסיטונות</div>
<div>אבל בעצם ענינה האמיתי של הברכה אישי מאד, אחד על אחד</div>
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<div>כוחה של הברכה האמיתית חזק כל כך שהיא יכולה לשנות תדרים במח, לעצב מחדש כוונות ורצונות וקבלה עצמית</div>
<div>מילים מהלב יכולות להמיס את שריון ההגנה שאנחנו עוטים באדיקות כל ימי השנה</div>
<div>ימים מיוחדים של חסד יכולים לסייע בהמסתן ובזכירה משותפת של מי אני באמת ומה ואיך רוצה להיות</div>
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<div>וזה כוחה האמיתי של הברכה</div>
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<div>אני בוחר לשלוח ברכה כללית להרבה &#8211; מדויקת ככל האפשר</div>
<div>וליחידים וליחידות בחיי &#8211; מילה אישית או שתיים של ממש</div>
<div>מלב אל לב, עין אל עין, פנים אל פנים, לפני ולפנים</div>
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<div>לכל קוראי היקרים כאן ולכל הקוראות</div>
<div>יהי רצון שהשנה הבאה עלינו לטובה תביא עמה השראות והארות</div>
<div>עונג למידה וצמחיה שיקרב כל אחת ואחד מאתנו לקראת מימושנו העצמי המושלם יותר, כדי שנהיה יותר נוכחים ויותר תומכים זה בזו</div>
<div>ושלום בית פנימי</div>
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<div>והלאי שיהיה לכולנו העוז והענוה לזכור ולהזכיר זה לזו כמה אנו יקרים וחשובים בעולם וכמה ההדדיות היא זו</div>
<div>שהברכה שורה בה, וממנה שופעת האהבה כולה</div>
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<div>שנעיז לברך מהלב ולהתברך בלב</div>
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<div>שנה של טובה</div>
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