So it seems that we have entered summer weather. (I don't care that it's still the first half of June; 90+ degrees outside is summer weather.) This is the time of year when I question my sanity regarding my commitment to tzitziot. They are, after all, an extra layer; and even the cotton ones (I'm not crazy enough to wear wool) get all sweaty and heavy.
And then I glance down, and I see the strings dangling right by my hip bones: two sets in front and two in back. And I remember what a trailblazer I am at all, as a woman outwardly wearing them. And I smile to myself, and it's all worth it.
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- free_to_dream
- I am a bipolar, Jewish young adult (had my Hebrew birthday, the one I count, and turned 23 this past January) who also suffers from Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy. I love life and I live for my best friends: they are my purpose and my reason for trying so hard. I remain passionately devoted to those I love; I will not let my disorders make me totally self-centered. I like to read, write, and sew. My Rabbinical school plans did not work out, and I am now hoping to go into the field of Early Childhood Education. Please note: I am currently maintaining only Carried in His Hands. Enjoy!
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