It's the Eve of Yom Kippur, and I AM SORRY.
I am sorry for sins done against Gd and man, whether aware or not.
I AM SORRY for everything I have done wrong, hurt people, intentionally or not.
I AM SORRY
I AM SORRY and hope to be better in the future, if I have a future.
I AM SORRY
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Showing posts with label repentance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label repentance. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 18, 2018
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Can't Complain, A Confession
Not long ago I would have been hysterically complaining about all of the inconveniences of last week's water problems, and I would have stewed inwardly seriously affecting my health and blood pressure about the high expenses involved. But looking at the big picture and following the bima ima's never dull saga about her son Superman Sam has really reminded me of how precarious life is and refocused my priorities.
I used to have total hysteria about missing a bus or being late to something. The breaking of a glass would be like a death, a major tragedy. I was a terrible mother because of it. I'd get hysterically angry over the most minor mistakes. Everything was a Greek tragedy. OK, yes, that's how I was raised, but it has taken me much too long to realize that I had to stop the cycle. My kids had already left the house before I learned that I had damaged them.
I'm still learning how to smile and take things easily. People say I've changed. It has taken me years and years.
Judaism's concept of teshuva, repentance is a technique of constant change, correction, renewal. With every breath we can do better, G-d willing.
I used to have total hysteria about missing a bus or being late to something. The breaking of a glass would be like a death, a major tragedy. I was a terrible mother because of it. I'd get hysterically angry over the most minor mistakes. Everything was a Greek tragedy. OK, yes, that's how I was raised, but it has taken me much too long to realize that I had to stop the cycle. My kids had already left the house before I learned that I had damaged them.
I'm still learning how to smile and take things easily. People say I've changed. It has taken me years and years.
Judaism's concept of teshuva, repentance is a technique of constant change, correction, renewal. With every breath we can do better, G-d willing.
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