I have been a Jew all of my life, but I just found out that the ten days between Rosh Hashonah (the Jewish New Year) and Yom Kippur (which starts at sundown tonight) are called "The Ten Days of Awe". Here is one explanation of the Ten Days of Awe:
One of the ongoing themes of the Days of Awe is the concept that G-d has "books" that he writes our names in, writing down who will live and who will die, who will have a good life and who will have a bad life, for the next year. These books are written in on Rosh Hashanah, but our actions during the Days of Awe can alter G-d's decree. The actions that change the decree are "teshuvah, tefilah and tzedakah," repentance, prayer, good deeds (usually, charity). These "books" are sealed on Yom Kippur. This concept of writing in books is the source of the common greeting during this time is "May you be inscribed and sealed for a good year."
It is sort of like the song about Santa Claus--"he knows if you are bad or good so be good for goodness sake". Only in the Jewish tradition, you have ten days to hurry up and make a list of everything you have done wrong, repent, give a bunch of money to charity and then hopefully God will put you in the book to have a good year next year.
I just can't get my head around the idea that God is up there judging us. We human beings are so good at judging, it is no wonder that we think God would be too. But, I sincerely disagree. I believe that God loves us unconditionally no matter happens. I don't like the idea of running around like crazy for ten days trying to be a good person and then holding my breath to see if I am sealed for a good year.
At the same time, having ten days to be in awe and really consider my sins against others and myself and pray about how I can be a better person really appeals to me. It is a "time of introspection" and I believe there is inherent power in that especially when many people are taking time for introspection and to evaluate their life at the same time.
In my blog last year on Yom Kippur, I mentioned that I really like this Jewish High Holiday and its premise of repentance, fasting, time for introspection and starting the year with a clean slate. I committed to remembering Yom Kippur this year so I could take off work and take the time to pray. Since Yom Kippur falls on a weekend, I did not have to take off work so it is very convenient.
I talked to Michael about going to synagogue. Since we are not memebers of any local synagogue, we had to see if we could pay a fee to attend. I thought about it and decided I didn't really connect with the services. I can't understand the Hebrew and the English part is long and boring with nothing that I find deeply connects me to God. We decided to fast, but also to take the time to do rituals and prayers that are meaningful to us during that time and let go of the outside world.
Michael's plane was delayed and he won't be home till late tonight..if he is exhausted and burnt out from a long week of work, he may not be in the mood to fast..we will see. He likes to joke about Yom Kippur by saying that he has no sins, but if people want to tell him their sins, he will pray in their name. I love his light-hearted take on life.
So, what is a sin?
I have been reading the book called The Four Agreements. The author, Miguel Ruiz, has this to say about sin:
A sin is anything that you do which goes against yourself. Everything you feel or believe or say that goes against yourself is a sin. You go against yourself when you judge or blame yourself for anything. Being without sin is exactly the opposite. Being impeccable is not going against yourself. When you are impeccable, you take responsibility for your actions, but you do not judge or blame yourself.
From this point of view, the whole concept of sin changes from something moral or religious to something commonsense. Sin begins with rejection of yourself. Self-rejection is a "mortal sin." which leads to death. Impeccability, on the other hand, leads to life.
The idea that self-rejection leads to death is a pretty strong one, but it rings true. When I judge myself harshly, I often get sick and exhausted which is on the path to death. I want to choose life.
When I was at the pool last week in Las Vegas, I was thinking about love and how important it was to love myself no matter what. I feeling so grateful to be lying out in the sun and just being there with Michael. While I was lying there, a butterfly came and landed on my toe.
She stayed there for a few minutes and then left and came right back again. This went on for about fifteen minutes. I was in awe. Nothing like this had ever happened before. I named her Clementine.
It reminded be of an excerpt from Wayne Dyer's book, Inspiration:
Anyway, as I walked, feeling grateful for having completed the second-to-last chapter of this book, a monarch landed on the ground, three feet in front of me. I said Jack’s magic words to myself (Thank You, God—thank You, thank You), and felt deep appreciation for my life and the beauty of the day. The butterfly stayed right there until I approached, then he flapped his wings several times and flew away. Thinking of Jack and feeling a little bewildered and immensely thankful, I watched this creature in flight, now 40 or 50 yards away.
As God is my witness, the butterfly made a U-turn and not only headed in my direction, but landed right smack on my finger! Needless to say, I was shocked—but not totally surprised. I must confess that it seems to me that the more I stay in-Spirit, the more I experience synchronicities similar to this one. But what followed did border on the incredulous, even for me.
This little creature became my constant companion for the next two and a half hours—he sat first on one hand and then moved to my other hand, never even coming close to flying away. He seemed to be trying to communicate with me by moving his wings back and forth, and even opening and closing his tiny mouth as if attempting to speak . . . and as crazy as it may sound, I felt a deep affinity to this precious living being.
I too felt a deep connection to Clementine. She was not a huge monarch butterfly, but she was my speical butterfly just the same. I think God was trying to tell me I was on the right track and how important it is to keep loving myself no matter what.
I do have so much to be grateful for. I had a wonderful celebration last month of both my birthday, MIchael's birthday and our anniversary. We hung out in the spa and went to San Francsico and Las Vegas and saw several different shows and had several wonderful meals in delicious, exotic restaurants. I am working quite a bit at a time when many people are struggling to get work. My blessings are many...
These ten days of awe between Rosh Hashonah and Yom Kippur have been very special to me. I have received true insight about how I create my own reality and the importance of loving myself no matter what. I love that word "awe". I really do feel in awe of my life right now and am appreciating it more and more every day. I want to take the time during Yom Kippur to reflect on my insights and be grateful for what I have learned.
Thank you God. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. For life.