Pekudei

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Pekudei


“entrust”

a rendering of greater import

than reckonings or records

orderings or enumerations

the mishkan and all its kelim

a pikadon, a deposit

each particular

given in trust

as a guarantee

that He will indeed

dwell among us

if we safeguard His pledge

and thus preserve our faith

in each other




Vayakhel/Parah

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Vayakhel/Parah


In Ki Sisa, Shabbos is mentioned,

Only after the Mishkan’s details,

But Shabbos comes first in Vayakhel,

I’m wondering what this entails.


Chazal teach us several perspectives,

I’m sure I have not seen them all,

But looking at Kabbalos Shabbos,

Lecha Dodi sure runs with the ball.


Sof maaseh, b’machshavah techila,

Last created, but first in His thoughts,

So Shabbos is placed at the end of our week,

But it’s also the first thing God wrought.


The week is for building our mishkan,

With parentheses, beginning and end,

Which are Shabbos, the day of kedushah,

A gift from the mind of HaShem.



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Ki Sisa

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Ki Sisa


The א comes first in א-dam and א-ron,

But they have more in common than this alone,

Give it some thought for just a minute,

Perhaps you’ll discover there’s something in it.


Chava speaks into Adam’s ears,

He eats the apple with no fears,

The people’s shouting Aaron hears,

Golden ringlets fall from ears.


Adam says, “it wasn’t me”,

That Chava should be fired,

“The people made me”, Aaron says,

An answer that’s less than inspired.


Mouths and ears can cause problems,

If they speak or hear without thought,

And admit your responsibility,

When you don’t do what you ought.


But if Aaron couldn’t fix Adam’s sin,

Does anyone have the ability?

They say that moshiach would have come,

But for lack of sagacious agility.




Tetzaveh/Zachor

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Tetzaveh/Zachor


Before ever moistening a menorah’s blossoms,

Viridescent, a drop of pure pressed olive oil,

Casts a golden glow, glimmering,

Like vernal dew upon almond flowers.


Peering through an olive’s first tear,

We glimpse the adornment of the Kohen,

And only through a sprinkle of oil,

Is his anointment complete.


Etched forever,

Within each drop,

As upon his brow -

Kodesh L’HaShem.





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