Turbulence

Having had a crazy day, been late to every appointment, driven on average 30 mph above speed limit for at least an hour, and slept through my rabbi’s Tanya class (to be posted, in addition to a post on Jewish music) on Ch. 32, I barely have enough energy to share this song and go make French Liberty toasts (although in current times, shouldn’t they be called Hope toasts or something?).

Well, also — doesn’t your soul just sing while looking at this? An ode, an anthem, a hymn to capitalism.

If you accept someone, does it mean that you accept his differences which you originally disagreed with or found wrong, or does it mean that you accept him despite his differences, which you still disagree with and still find wrong?

To be continued…