Dear Rivky,


Dear Rivky,



At the kinus hashluchos,

Just a few weeks ago,

I kept seeing you.



Your face was glowing,

Your shlichus vibrant

And full of action,



Your smile contagious

And your energy, everlasting.

I got to know you,

Throughout the kinus.



You gave me so much strength

To keep moving on

With my own shlichus.



You inspired me,

“Don’t just keep on going,

Despite the challenges,

But use the challenges,

As a ladder to climb,

Above and beyond,

Any preconceived limits."



You were there,

Every time I turned around,

I saw you,

Rivky, I saw you.



Rivky, I saw you,

In each and every one

Of our sisters, the shluchos.



I saw your energy,

Reflected in the passion

They have for their shlichus.



I saw your joy,

Reflected in the happiness

They enthuse in all they do.



I saw, in them, your ability

To move forward

Not just despite our pain,

But using our intense pain

As a ladder to climb,

Above and beyond,

Any preconceived limits.



Rivky,

I never met you before,

But this year, at the kinus,

I saw you.



For on every shlucha’s face,

I saw a reflection of you.

A Miracle

The sky is dark

The clouds are thick

Everything is cold.


The ice is dangerous

This winter night

Hope seems lost


Warmth is just a dream

A faint, whispering memory

Where is the light?

I can not see.


I’m falling, tripping over the ice.

Screaming in pain.

I hate this cold.

I hate this dark.


I wish it could end,

But that seems impossible.

There is no end in sight.

In fact, there is nothing at all in sight.


And when all hope seems gone

When all my dreams seem shattered,

A tiny ray

Breaks through the clouds.


A burst of light!

A ray of warmth.

A miracle.


It warms me, from within.

It creates a burst of energy

Lighting a fire inside of me

Not a raging fire,

Just a strong burning flame.

It’s a flame of hope.

Of change.


The ice starts melting.

The sun shines stronger.

The darkness has ended.

With a small ray of light.

My vision is returned.


Some call it the crack of dawn

I say, it’s a miracle.


One day, soon

This galus will end.

The darkness is almost through.

This bitter cold will end.


Transformation from night to day

Is just the difference of one small ray.

That ray of light

Can be just a small act of kindness,

Which breaks through the ice

And bursts through the dark clouds.

Shining light into the deepest crevices.


Some call it a random act of kindness.

I say, it’s a miracle.

A Beautiful Mess

I glance around,
Uh oh,
My desk is a mess.
My house is a mess.
My thoughts are a mess.
Am I a mess?
Is my life a mess?

Look past the mess,
Please find me.
The soul inside,
That lives, that beats,
Creates and loves.

My soul is a painter
Painting love,
In every person
Painting care,
In all I do.

The various colors
Of life.

My soul creates,
It blends.
It’s beautiful

Have you ever seen,
A painters workshop?

It can be messy.
Because it’s a process.

My soul is a builder
Building relationships
Building hope
Building others
Belief in themselves.

Have you ever seen
A half built building?

It can be messy.
Because it’s in progress.

Inside my soul
Remains my youth
Playful, excited.
Loving life.
Learning new things
Every day.
With enthusiasm.

Have you ever seen
A child’s playroom?

It can be messy,
While she is playing.

Yes, I am a mess.
But now you know why.
Life’s a process,
A work in progress.

Constantly:
Creating,
Building,
And Learning.

Yes,
My life's a mess.
And I wouldn’t
Want it to be
Any other way.

Yes, it’s a mess.
But, look carefully,
Look further,
It’s a beautiful mess!

The possibilities are
Endless.

Don't Leave us Stranded!


I never knew where Mumbai was.

India was so far away. So distant.

I never knew.


That all changed.

Three months ago, when I started working.

Planning a trip with all its details.

For a Rabbi to go to India.

To perform kashrus inspections.


We worked on this trip.

All of the details.

Together with Rabbi Holtzberg.

Who would be accompanying.


Rabbi Holtzberg, when I spoke to you on Tuesday,

You were so accommodating.

“I would never want to be a stranded Jew in India”

Those were your words.

And you insisted we change the schedule,

So the Rabbi could stay by you, one more night.

So you can help him out even more.


Rabbi Holtzberg, when I spoke with you on Tuesday,

I had assumed you were much older.

You spoke with such a depth, such ahavas Yisroel.


On Wednesday, we had finalized the details.

I just was working with the companies,

Waiting for confirmations regarding transport.


On Wednesday night, my husband delicately mentions,

“Were you planning a trip to India?

I don’t think that is a very good idea,

There are terrorist attacks.”

But more details he didn’t give.

And I just couldn’t ask.


Thursday morning, in my inbox.

An email from a company.

They can not get through to you.

They are worried you might be involved.

I had to inform all of them,

Yes, this is our Rabbi.


That’s when it started to hit home.

I followed the news all day.

Hoping, praying, begging.

In a daze, terrified but hoping for the best.


Saying tehillim.

Asking women to bake challah.

Please, bake challah with a bracha.

As a segulah for a yeshua.


Thursday night,

My friends get together,

We are saying tehillim,

All of us, together, out loud.


On Friday, things aren’t getting better.

Conflicting reports all day long.

I glance up at my computer screen.

A note, I hadn’t noticed it before.

PLEASE CALL HOLTZBERG.


A smaller note next to it reminds me

Call holtzberg.


My blood freezes. It feels like ages ago

These are just from Tuesday.

Tuesday, when I spoke to you.


I am begging Hashem,

“Bring them back to us.

Alive and well!”


The tears are streaming down my face,

My wrenching sobs shaking me,

To my very core.


I grab my tehillim and storm the heavens.

Crying, praying and hoping.


I refuse to accept any reports.

I simply can’t.

A young shliach in his prime.

Whom I had just spoken with,

The day before these horrible events.


No, it can’t be.

Hashem, it’s enough!

AD MOSAI? TILL WHEN?


Rabbi Holtzberg always made sure

No one would be stranded,

Aibeshter, Oy Aibeshter,

Don't let your children remain stranded!

Bring the Geulah now!

The Hidden World


I want smooth, perfect sailing.
But I don’t think I am riding a sailboat, it’s more like a submarine.
Lurching under the waters, just barely hidden from the naked eye.
A powerful engine steering and it needs a whole lot of fuel.
Yes, I am on a submarine.

But the view from down here is so much more beautiful.

If only I could just focus totally on that,
this beautiful world that exists under the sea.

Like the hidden deeper essence that the sea covers,
so too is the strength inside of me.

Strong, powerful and oh so beautiful, but not smooth sailing,
for a sailboat just touches the tip of the water
and a submarine is totally submerged beneath the waters.

The water, I think that’s the divine energy
that conceals these hidden deeper levels of life.


Yes, I am on a submarine beneath the waters.
I just need the fuel - I need the energy to keep moving forward.
It's not smooth sailing, it requires effort,
but ultimately it is worth it.
It's another level of greatness. The hidden world.



the way one looks



the way one looks -
Three meanings I have found
to this seemingly simple phrase,
Which is really not so simple
and can be translated in many ways.
-
the way one looks -
The very surface appearance,
just skin deep, doesn't go very far,
It's okay to appear different,
as long as you are proud of who you are.
-
the way one looks -
The main thing is not how well
or what one physically can see,
Some with less sight, have a vision
that guides them with clarity.
-
the way one looks -
The most essential ingredient
in overcoming any strife,
Is maintaining a strong focus
on the positive side of life.
-
the way one looks -
It's alright if this is different than others
both in appearance and sight.
More important is the way one looks positively,
focusing on what's right
Despite pain and hardships,
when confusion is at its height,
Lets look at what is shining,
and stay focused on the light!

Like a Havdalah Candle


The Friediker Rebbe said:
By Chasidim,
The love of Hashem,
The love of Torah,
And the love of Yisroel
must be intertwined together like a havdalah candle.


Over the past three years (in High-School),
I was taught how to love and appreciate each of these three.



I have learnt of Hashem’s greatness
and yet he loves me and cares about every moment of my life.
With this knowledge, my love for Hashem grew tremendously.


Throughout my years of Torah study,
I was able to learn more each day.
I discovered the sweetness of Torah and learning.
A feeling of warmth and happiness surrounds me
when I can comprehend something new. This is a feeling of love.


Amongst my classmates,
I saw what it means to have true Ahavas Yisroel.

Not only are they my classmates, they are my friends.
Every girl is willing to go out of her way to help another.
I feel a strong connection and a sense of belonging with them.


Similar to the wicks inside the havdala candle,
all this love is intertwined within me.
Just as the havdala candle is lit at the end of shabbos,
and is the fire that lights up the week,
I am at the end of this stage in life
and I feel I am ready to ignite the flame
so I can begin lighting up the world.


(my high-school graduation speech - written June 2003)

A Rose: The Endurance of Beauty



A rose is a special gift with which this world was blessed,

Although it’s just a flower it differs from the rest.

It’s known as nature’s ultimate beauty and allure,

Yes, the rose represents splendor that will endure.


Yet amongst sharp and piercing thorns, it grows,

Thorns which are likely to tear apart the delicate rose.

They are close at hand and threaten to overcome,

Still the rose is strong, to the thorns it won’t succumb.


Uninfluenced, unharmed by the roughness that surrounds.

Amongst the treacherous thorns, the rose is crowned,

It’s a rose in essence, and that will never change,

Despite the various challenges, a rose it will remain.


We are compared to roses, our essence, so very pure,

And just like the roses, our splendor can and will endure.

Often faced with thorn-like challenges that might hurt,

We, like the precious rose, will always rise above the dirt.


Remaining uninfluenced by the words that others might say,

We will not allow thorns threaten to take our beauty away.

Though they might surround us and tempt us to change,

We are strong; our graciousness is not to be exchanged.


Choosing to remain exquisite, both inside and out,

We stay strong and focused on what our mission is about:

All our talents and energies, we will continue to give,

To change the world into a more beautiful place to live!



(Written February 20, 2008)

Dedicated to my roses - my students,

may you continue to blossom and bring much beauty to the world.

Written in appreciation to those who taught me how to endure the thorns.

Dedicated to the future,

in which I will (continue to) focus on the roses/beauty in life.


Two Sides of My Two Year Old

(above: my gorgeous niece)

My youngest one, is just two and a half,

A precious little child and I love her so,

However, she is stubborn and persistent,

Her favorite word, it seems is, “No!”


She’s full of energy and confidence,

She often thinks she owns the world,

Trouble and mischief up her sleeve,

She’s one of a kind, my little girl.


If I turn around for just a minute

She runs all over and makes a wreck.

But when I bend low she reaches up,

And wraps her arms around my neck.


She whispers, “I love you, Mommy”

And caresses me with her tiny hands.

My patience grows beyond its limit,

For within her hug, my heart expands.


Written December 2006 -Dedicated to my beautiful nieces and all my students (especially my Toddler class in Sarasota)

Dear Fellow Shluchos,


Dear Shluchos,

There is B”H a growing trend in shlichus over the past 15 years. Shluchim have KA”H large growing communities and families and need help. Being that it is sometimes financially difficult to hire a new shliach, many shluchim hire girl shluchois to help them. There are B”H post highschool and seminary girls in secretarial, preschool, homeschool or youth program leadership positions doing amazing work all across the planet. Unfortunately, I have recognized that sometimes there are different obstacles that the shluchim and the girls working for them have in creating a united effort in their shlichus. In order to overcome these obstacles I have put together some of my ideas on how we can improve our individual situations.

Some key points that I think girls should know about shlichus.

  1. Although you are getting paid shlichus is more than just a job, shlichus means a Mission. We have a goal to accomplish and it isn’t how much money we can make. Our goal is to prepare the world for Moshiach by spreading the wellsprings of Torah and Chassidus.
  2. It WON’T always be easy, this isn’t a vacation. It will take a lot of effort and flexibility on your part. Be ready for this.
  3. Make sure that you take care of yourself spritiually. Even if it means getting up extra early to daven properly DO NOT start your day without it! It will help you get through the day. Don’t forget to say your Chitas no matter how tired you are or late it gets. This will give you the koach you need to do your shlichus properly. Make a chavrusa time with a friend and keep to it.
  4. Make sure that you take care of yourself physically. Keep a healthy diet, don’t skip a meal just because you don’t have time. Especially remember to eat breakfast this will give you energy to face the day ahead of you.
  5. Communicate well with the shluchim. Not everything will be told to you a month in advance or even a week in advance, make sure to keep tabs with the shluchim about what events are coming up and what needs to be done, before you need to do it.
  6. Ask questions, if you aren’t sure how to do something don’t hesitate to ask for assistance or more specific directions. You will be much more willing and able to work if you know what exactly you need to do.
  7. When you are asked if you want to do something and you really think you can’t or would rather not, be honest with the shluchim. Tell them no if that’s what you really think. Don’t agree to do something that you don’t want do.
  8. Keep smiling, it’s contagious and relieves a lot of tension and stress that could build up. Having a positive outlook on every situation will make things go much more smooth. Everything is Hashgacha Protis. Tracht gut vet zain gut, if you think good it will be good.
  9. Give yourself time to relax unwind and sharpen the saw, don’t overwork yourself until you are beaten to a pulp. Make sure to get enough sleep. Take time to do something special every once in a while and enjoy yourself. Burnout is never a good thing on shlichus.
  10. Remember to thank the shluchim for all they do for you. Whether it is food, assistance, care or anything else they do, show your appreciation. Say thank you often, buy an occasional birthday or thank you gift and in general have an appreciative attitude for the things they do.

Some points for the Shluchim who bring out girls to help them

  1. The girls who are coming are coming to assist in shlichus work. Aside from emergency situations (where any shlucha would pitch in for another) they should not be expected to baby-sit on a steady basis. Of course, the girls could be expected to assist in clean up after a peula together with you, but not much more than that.
  2. It is important to be upfront with them, tell them how your system works and what you expect of them. Sign a contract stating the job description and financial arrangement. Try to minimize any misunderstandings from the beginning.
  3. Be fair, don’t ask them to do what you wouldn’t want to do yourself.
  4. Remember they are fairly young and inexperienced, don’t hold it against them, they are willing to learn. Positive encouragement and praise should be used frequently. Criticism is best when it is given in a relaxed time and relaxed atmosphere. Devorim hayotzim min halev nichnasim el halev. Word that come from the heart enter the heart.
  5. Appreciate Appreciate Appreciate! They are often far from home family friends and a large Jewish community. They need your support and appreciation for all they do. Show them you notice and appreciate the little things they do and they will probably do them again.
  6. Be precise with expectations and directions. Let them know in advanced what you want them to do and how they should do it. If it doesn’t matter how it’s done, be sure to tell them that. This may take a lot of time in the beginning but it is well worth the effort.
  7. Don’t overwhelm them with everything at once. Let them slowly take on more and more responsibilities as they get used to the main ones.
  8. Look out for their physical and spiritual wellbeing. Although they are adults, they may get very caught up in doing shlichus and not know their physical limits, often it is the first job that these girls have. Spiritually, they will need time and space to learn, reinforce this. If possible give them a shiur once a week.
  9. Don’t ask them to sign a contract for a year that does not allow for leaving to get engaged or marriage. Marriage is really the main goal for a girl at this age and a shidduch should not be pushed off for any reason.
  10. Love them unconditionally for who they are and what they do. Remember nobody is perfect and it’s human to make mistakes. Don’t let errors get in the way of your shlichus and working relationship.

Try and implement these points and you will surely see a difference! Hatzlacha Rabbah in your shlichus, may we merit the coming of Moshiach bimhairah beyamainu!


(written January 2006)