Moving the Chairs for Better Holiness – A poem for Parsha Terumah
If you’re like me (and I have every reason to believe you are not) you don’t walk into a room without rearranging the chairs.
If you’re like me (and I have every reason to believe you are not) you don’t walk into a room without rearranging the chairs.
Sacred Spaces and Lost Arks – A poem for parsha Terumah (Aliyah 1) by Rick Lupert
The First Construction Project – A Poem for Haftarah Terumah by Rick Lupert
The ancient sages teach us that the Torah is exceedingly careful with language. No phrase is superfluous. Each word or letter is part of the intricate unfolding mysteries concentrated in the Torah.