I’m not Catholic. In face I love being a Jew, love the path that I took to get here. But I love Pope Francis. In fact, just watching him makes me not only renew my belief in G*D but actually feel that he is certainly and angelic man. Rarely in my 40 years of trying to find the right religious path have I been as sure of there is a… Read More »A Non-Catholic’s love of Pope Francis
This morning I was asked about my choice to be an observant Jew to a friend. She asked about my rituals surrounding Yom Kippur. Even though she doesn’t fully understand it, she was lovely and asking some great questions in order to get to know me better. I tried to keep my answers simple and not start off with my long love of Judaism starting with my first love and… Read More »Yom Kippur – my thoughts about Neil Diamond, Brisket, and going to temple
Believe in yourself! Have faith in your abilities! Without a humble but reasonable confidence in your own powers you cannot be successful or happy. – Norman Vincent Peale
I grew up with religion. My Great-Grandmother who raised me was Southern Baptist just like her family before her, deep in the Hollows of Tennessee. Before that we were something else, something that moved down through the bloodline and made us question everything. Even though we had a strong sense of God, there was also a knowing that there was and is something more. Somewhere in the late 70’s and… Read More »I’m going to Hell in a handbasket.