בס״ד
Toldos
A mother’s eyes never grow dim,
She always knows the essential nature,
Of each child and grandchild,
Seeing deeper than -
their choices.
A father’s eyes look beyond the child,
He may fail to see the inner kernel of each neshama,
Yet he is vigilant to guide and protect,
His vision focused -
outward.
So, a mother must be chosen carefully,
No small task for a man,
Who, at that singular moment of insight,
Is gifted from Above with
one fleeting flash -
of binah.
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