Evergreen

One season we find ourselves among the mourners, the next we are among the comforters.

The soil you have given me.

Palms and cedars.

Fires of hell.

A donkey and its equipment.

A yoke without oxen.

Transferring a debt.

Pearly gates.

Becoming an adult is a process, but Jewish tradition nevertheless enjoins us to pick a moment to acknowledge the transition.

The continued adventures of Rabba bar bar Hanna.