Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
H1N1: My Totally Freaky Biblical Sick-Day Revelation
Last week I got sick. Nothing exciting - just a decent fever, exhaustion, and a pretty sore throat.
But with all the craziness over Swine Flu, and my propensity for Ashekanzi-style worry and out-of-proportion-blowing, I started to wonder - did I recently have any contact with anyone who had recently been in Mexico? Could I have *gulp* SWINE FLU?!? Aaaaaaaaah!!!
After a few minutes of talking myself into the plague-like illness, I came to grips with the likely reality - I didn't have swine flu.
I lay there for a while, in between hot flashes and chills, thinking about this crazy sickness which has consumed the world with concern, tortured summer camps and expectant mothers, and scared a whole lot of people out of plane tickets this year.
H1N1 Swine Flu Virus. Yishai ruffled some feathers by suggesting that the Pope's anti-Israel Israel visit might be accountable for this terrible illness rising from a Catholic country (Google search: Pig in a Pope).
Yet lying on my sickbed, Hashem allowed me to decode the real impetus behind this virus. When I realized Hashem's message, and how well it fit into the concept of a plague, I got chills which were not due to my fever.
Sitting down?
H1N1: Hashem is 1, and his Name is 1.
Scary, huh?
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Thursday, July 16, 2009
Monday, July 13, 2009
How Returning a Can of Tuna Made Me Realize I'm Rocking the Hebrew
Recently, I borrowed a can of tuna (fascinating, I know).
Because my neighbor is a native English-speaker, my request for tuna went something like this: "Hey - can I borrow a can of tuna?"
A couple days later, I went to the local grocery to buy a replacement. As I walked out with my can of tuna, I suddenly imagined myself borrowing a can of tuna from a Hebrew speaking neighbor, and wondered how to say it correctly.
Chavilat tuna? No, it's not really a package. Kufsah? Nope, that's more of a box. Bakbuk? No. Cancan - not exactly, that's more like a Diet Coke. Then I caught it - Pach. It's a pach of tuna!
After nailing the right word, I suddenly realized - look how many words I know for packaging! I AM THE BEST HEBREW SPEAKER IN THE WORLD!!!
Okay, maybe not. But little victories are what it's all about in the quest to Israelify. Feelin' good. Full post and comments...
Thursday, July 09, 2009
A Message from Rabbi Tendler On the 17th of Tammuz
Labels: Beit Hamikdash, Video, Yishai
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