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Rosh Hashana 5770/2009 - Jewish Infertility

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After acknowledging that our lives are filled to the brim<br />

with blessings; we automatically are moved to thank Him<br />

for this constant show of benevolence.<br />

SHAAREI TIKVAH/ FALL <strong>2009</strong><br />

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sonal locomotives, causing us to veer off course for a while.<br />

Just as an insignificant piece of Styrofoam caused the tragic<br />

demolition of the Challenger and its occupants, small slipups<br />

can often have glaring repercussions. An attitude that’s<br />

off kilter may seem like a minor inconvenience, but it can<br />

actually spell the difference between living and surviving.<br />

Focusing on the positive aspects of our lives grants us<br />

the ability to live every moment to the fullest. The proverbial<br />

glass of water is half-full, but seeing it as such is a conscious<br />

decision. At times one may be certain that his glass<br />

is decidedly less than half-full, but this just indicates that<br />

he’s using the wrong glass. Unrealistic expectations are not<br />

the proper container to hold life’s blessings. By transferring<br />

one’s experiences to smaller receptacles, one will be forced<br />

to admit that his life is overflowing with an abundance of<br />

blessing.<br />

As Yehudim, we are endowed with a unique task. The<br />

word Yehudim can be traced back to two root words – hodaah<br />

– acknowledging and thanking. After acknowledging<br />

that our lives are filled to the brim with blessings; with the<br />

sparkling water of Hashem’s goodness; we automatically are<br />

moved to thank Him for this constant show of benevolence.<br />

As I was pulling together my thoughts for this month’s<br />

edition, I received a moving letter from Yentele Roitenberg.<br />

The strength of her wondrous attitude and positive focus<br />

was so clearly discernible, that I couldn’t resist including an<br />

excerpt of her memo.<br />

Upon visiting her sister in Ramot Gan, Yentele was surprised<br />

at the appearance of a nesting bird which never<br />

showed up so late in the summer season. Delighted with<br />

the rare opportunity, her husband fulfilled the mitzvah of<br />

Shiloach Hakan on the Motzei Shabbos of Parshas<br />

“Sholeiach Teshalach es Ha’Eim”.<br />

Yentele writes:<br />

“…The hardest part of all was when mother bird came<br />

back squawking, crying and flapping angrily. I felt so sorry for<br />

her. How does she deal with her pain and what does she tell<br />

her mate, the father bird, and how does he comfort her when<br />

he has his own pain to deal with How do they console each<br />

other and does he blame her that she allowed us to fulfill a<br />

mitzvah in the Torah<br />

“Forgive us mother bird for the tears and pain we caused.<br />

Know you fulfill an even greater task than having little fledgling<br />

babies. I am not just preaching dear bird, I can empathize<br />

and I am speaking not only to you but also to myself. You<br />

fulfill an extra special task. Most birds have eggs which hatch<br />

into young, but you were selected to have tears and prayers<br />

that go right to the Kissei Hakovod on your little flapping<br />

wings. You carry not the heavy weight of losing your offspring<br />

and dreams but the heavy weight of all our Tefillos on<br />

your wings! Thank You, mother bird! As you rise despite your<br />

pain, you take along all of our prayers and tears too and teach<br />

us how to cope as we grope, and to always rise and soar.”<br />

“…We of course brought our souvenir, our eggs, home<br />

and as I gently placed them in the glass dish alongside the<br />

other eggs I thanked Hashem for giving us another reminder<br />

that yes, like a bird, we can soar and we can rise and we can<br />

pierce the heavens with our heartfelt cries. This morning, as<br />

I look through the glass doors into the little glass box and<br />

see the two extra eggs (much tinier this time!), I imagine<br />

Hashem looking, peering, gazing in Elul at all the precious<br />

tears, mitzvos and tefillos that He has stored behind His glass<br />

doors in His own beautiful dish and the souvenirs He has.<br />

Like the mother bird He can put aside His own tears and fears<br />

in this extended Golus and protect us, His children, who are<br />

waiting for Him “to hatch” golus into Geulah. He has so much<br />

reward in store for all of us iy”h very soon, may we all be zoche<br />

to a Kesivah Vechasimoh Tovah and may all of our tefillos for<br />

all of Klal Yisroel be answered Letovah.”<br />

As the days of the Yomim Noraim sweep over us, let us<br />

grasp the stirrings of our rejuvenated attitudes with grace.<br />

After all, our focus is the sole deciding factor in shaping the<br />

way we view our lives. Kesivah V’Chasimah Tovah – may we<br />

merit the blessings of a sweet, happy and healthy year in<br />

which all our requests are fulfilled l’tovah!<br />

Malkie Klaristenfeld<br />

Editor-In-Chief

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