If you happen to pass by, you may want to know what you will expect to be reading about. G-d forbid you don't want to fall on anything unsavory.
I was going to call it Heavenly Musings, if that gives you any indication!
I think about G-d, and His Running of His Show, a lot. I think about His involvement in my life, and the messages He sends me. I think about what He wants from me, and what I can do for Him. I think about the inherent wisdom in His creation, and I think about what this means for me, and how to connect to Hashem from this wisdom.
And to be able to connect to all of that, I connect to Rabbi Nachman of Breslev, and try to learn, and apply, his teachings to my life.
So there you have it.
A running commentary and anthology of spiritual sorts peppered with the ageless wisdom of the true tzaddik, Rabbi Nachman of Breslev.
Monday, May 23, 2011
what is emunumana?
Trying to decide on a name for this blog was almost as hard as designing my own business card. Almost. But then all of a sudden, it popped out! Just like that.
I wanted something catchy, that expressed emuna and somehow conveyed my connection to Rabbi Nachman of Breslev at the same time: hence the 'uman' in the middle of emuna.
emunumana.
e-m-u-n-u-m-a-n-a.
I like it.
I wanted something catchy, that expressed emuna and somehow conveyed my connection to Rabbi Nachman of Breslev at the same time: hence the 'uman' in the middle of emuna.
emunumana.
e-m-u-n-u-m-a-n-a.
I like it.
welcome
Well, the moment that I said would never be, is.
I am starting a blog.
My husband has been telling me for ages I should start one. I said never. My friends and sister told me the same. I said never to them, too.
But then, I'm the queen of never say never, because a few years ago I said I'd never cover my hair. I said I'd never live in Jerusalem. I said I'd never, ever, let my husband grow a beard. And if I had thought my husband would have peyot one day, I don't what I would have said - but it sure wouldn't have been as polite as, "never"!
So welcome to this moment, since there will never be another one like it, really!
I am starting a blog.
My husband has been telling me for ages I should start one. I said never. My friends and sister told me the same. I said never to them, too.
But then, I'm the queen of never say never, because a few years ago I said I'd never cover my hair. I said I'd never live in Jerusalem. I said I'd never, ever, let my husband grow a beard. And if I had thought my husband would have peyot one day, I don't what I would have said - but it sure wouldn't have been as polite as, "never"!
So welcome to this moment, since there will never be another one like it, really!
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