Tuesday at 6pm, I’ll begin a day-long fast as part of the Jewish Day of Atonement. Every year at about this time, I feel such apprehension. It seems so prohibitive. Will I make it through? And I often wonder at the start of it, what’s the point. Will it help me find serenity or figure out the meaning of life. Eventually, I just surrender, and somehow, it’s always worth it.
Painting by Kelly Puissegur
Such a great annual tradition. I do believe that fasting for a day can open one up to different perspectives, sometimes in the moment and other times with hindsight. But I also get the apprehension…so sending wishes for a singular experience.
Glad to be on the other side
Wendy, this painting reminds me of one of my favorite artworks you’ve ever posted – https://firstpersonsingular.org/2011/03/21/is-delayed-gratification-a-marker-for-success/ . I think of it often when I’m starting to get impatient or wanting to be someplace else than where I am. It’s a great reminder that I need to put in the work, whether it’s intellectual or spiritual or manual or whatever else, to enjoy the reward.
Not directly relevant to what you’ve posted here- but thanks for always sharing such wonderful art and thoughts. And wishing you an easy feast.
And by feast, I of course mean fast. 🙂
Amazing what a difference an “e” makes.
Yesterday, the Rabbi at my synagogue said a great thing about patience. She urged us to be more patient when we’re waiting in line and driving around L.A., but more impatient when it comes to injustice.