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Kedoshim - The Freest Man on the Face of the Earth
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Every Friday night we sing the song Aishes Chayil, an ode to the women in our homes. Why Precisely then do we sing it? Why not after Havdalah or on Rosh Chodesh or on their birthday? What is it about Shabbos that propells us to sing Aishes Chayil? The answer might inspire you.
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every Friday night at the shabas table
after welcoming the angels with Shalom
Alim we sing the song ases K sort of an
Ode to the mothers of our
home ever wonder why we specifically
sing it
then why precisely at that moment do we
turn to our wives at our mothers and
sing them is why don't we sing it to
them right after Hava or ones or on or
on our mother's birthday are we merely
thanking our mothers and wives for the
beautiful chabus meal they've prepared
and that's why we sing it to them
precisely then or is there perhaps
something fundamentally
deeper I believe Paras kesim gives us a
clue after the tah in the very first PUK
urges us to be holy in almost the same
breath it tells us to rever our parents
and Safeguard
chabas what is the ju to position of the
two why is the Mitzvah to be holy
immediately followed by the need to
respect our parents and the Commandment
to make chis Paramount why not follow
the need to be holy with the importance
of yum Kipper or the severity of
idolatry or better yet why juxtapose
anything at all just summon us to be
holy plain and
simple so rapers offers an amazing
explanation of this he says Hashem knew
that we could never be holy in a world
of unholiness without his instructing us
how to do so so hence he immediately
tells us the two most effective ways of
instilling and maintaining ing Holiness
in this world and that is our parents
and
chabas the two most essential and
Powerful tools in the kadua toolbox are
a home with vibrant parents and a home
AOW with a radiant chabus how
so each and every child walks a very
confusing path in their early years
what's up what's down what's right
what's wrong what's saintly what's
devilish what should we worship and what
should we poor the outside world will
point in a thousand directions the home
is a cocoon of clarity the home is a
cocoon of Holiness the home is where a
child can shut the door to the confusion
of the outside world and have parents in
a harmonious and pleasant environment
ins still genuine Purity within them a
home is where a child finds his two
greatest Advocates and his two greatest
fans he looks to his parents to see what
Hashem wants from him he looks to his
parents to see how he should act how he
should think how he should look at the
world every word they say is cherished
every kiss they give him is prized every
tear of his they wipe away as another
brick building his soul the world is
confusing our parents are our link to
Sinai a time when the world finally got
Clarity if aen so um was brought to the
court with only one parent we declare
him innocent the court declares his
innocence because inadequate Parental
Guidance led to this wayward child it is
not his fault he needed them and they
wer in there our parents are our
everything without them we can become
susceptible to every spiritual illness
lurking outside of our
doors what our parents are to us shabus
is to the Jewish people
collectively shabas is there when we are
not chabas is there when we busy
ourselves with the mundane of the week
shabus is there to pick us up when we
fall down shabus is for many the only
connector they have to Holiness it is
the pipeline to Infinity if not for
chabus where would we be shabus grabs
the weekly money making pleasure seeking
NeverEnding Carousel of the 9-to-5 life
that we live in and forces it to stop it
forces us to think it forces us to
connect to something bigger than
ourselves it gives us Clarity in a world
bereft of
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it B says that honoring and revering our
parents is the hardest Mitzvah in the
entire Torah to keep shabas properly is
likewise one of the hardest mitzvos in
the Torah yet
we do it with love for keeping it keeps
us for sanctifying them sanctifies
us I was once on an 11-hour train ride
traveling from Baltimore to Rochester so
early in my journey a large beefy man
boarded a train and sat down right next
to me so after a while he turned to me
and asked want to hear my life story so
assuming that anyone offering to tell
his life story to a complete stranger on
a train must have quite the story to
share so I said
sure well he began when I was a baby my
parents often stayed at high-end
expensive
hotels one night while holding me near
the bathtub my father accidentally
dropped me into a boiling hot
water I got severely
burnt after I recovered my parents
excitedly sued the hotel chain for
millions of dollars which they promptly
placed in the stock market in my name
those Millions turned into tens of
millions and when I was 15 I grabbed
that money and ran I ran so far from my
parents I don't even know what country
they live in anymore I got married five
times and I got divorced each time I
couldn't be bogged down I couldn't stay
still I traveled the world over isn't
that fascinating he turned to me and
asked I turned to him with a fake smile
and said totally that is absolutely
fascinating so what do you do now now he
said I spend my life on the railroad
traveling up and down the country going
wherever I feel like going I stop off at
any town I want and I check into the
fanciest hotel eat at the nicest
restaurant watch the town's best plays
and then hop back on the train and do it
all over again somewhere else I was
amazed but before I could ask any more
questions he looked outside and saw that
we were pulling into a small town in the
middle of Pennsylvania
I haven't tried this town yet he said
and he got up to leave as he was walking
out of the train he turned to me and
said well now you know my life story I
live a life most people can only dream
of I am the freest man on the face of
the Earth and with that he walked off
the train off into the sleepy little
town no parents no Direction just his
convoluted idea of freedom
every Friday night after we welcome the
shabish Angels into our homes we
immediately turn to our mothers and say
if not for you and your tireless
safeguarding of our Holiness we might
end up lost like that man chasing what
the world calls
Freedom if not for shabas and if not for
our parents we would be aimlessly
traveling down the spiraling railroad of
life our parents breathe holiness into
our homes shabas breathes Holiness into
the world together they grant us lives
as truly the freest people on the face
of the Earth
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