Dear INR Members;
I found a Rosh Hashanah poem that encapsulates many of the feelings I’ve been having during these very challenging times in which we are living. I hope it speaks to you as well:
2021 / 5782: Anew
Here’s the thing: the year begins anew
even in the worst of times. The leaves
will turn and fall and then they’ll grow again.
And sometimes we’re afraid, and we can’t know
what choice to make to keep anyone safe.
Uncertainty’s a bear. All we can do
is seek out sweetness everywhere we may
and work to fix what brokenness we find.
The good news is we’re not in this alone.
We’ll help each other hope when light seems dim
and lift the sparks that darker days reveal.
We’ll love each other fiercely: in the end
there is no greater work that we can do.
We who survive will help each other heal.
poem by Rabbi Rachel Barenblat, 2021
May we all work B’Yachad/Together to lift each other up, to fix what’s broken, to love and help each other reach our full potentials.
May this New Year be filled with health, happiness and sweet moments for you and your loved ones.
Shanah Tovah U’Metukah!
Marilyn Cohen, INR President
Marilyn