Subject: Fwd: Jewish New Year (delightful!)
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My cousins Marissa and Howard Weil sent this along--hope you enjoy it
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Subject: Fwd: Jewish New Year (delightful!)
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In a message dated 09/13/1999 7:01:29 AM Eastern Daylight Time, ARLENGOT
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"It's A Prayer For 5760", by Rabbi Jacob Pressman
May you get a clean bill of health from your dentist, your cardiologist,
your gastro-enterologist, your urologist, your proctologist, your
podiatrist,
your psychiatrist, your gynecologist, your plumber and the I.R.S.
May your hair, your teeth, your face-lift, your abs and your stocks not
fall; and may your blood pressure, your triglycerides, your cholesterol,
your
white blood count and your mortgage interest not rise.
May you find a way to travel from anywhere to anywhere in the rush hour in
less than an hour, and when you get there may you find a parking space.
May Friday evening, December 31, find you seated around the Shabbat table,
together with your beloved family and cherished friends, ushering in the
Sabbath day. You will find the food better, the environment quieter, the
cost
much cheaper, and the pleasure much more fulfilling than anything else you
might ordinarily do that night.
May you wake up on January 1st, finding that the world has not come to an
end, the lights work, the water faucets flow, and the sky has not fallen.
May you go to the bank on Monday morning, January 3rd and find your
account is in order, your money is still there and any mistakes are in
your
favor.
May you ponder on January 4th; How did this ultra-modern civilization of
ours manage to get itself traumatized by a possible slip of a blip on a
chip
made out of sand.
May we relax about the Third Millennium of the Common Era, and realize
that we still have 240 years until the dawn of the Sixth Millennium of the
Jewish Calendar by which time the computer is long since obsolete and so
are
we.
May God give you the strength to go through a year of presidential
campaigning, and may some of the promises made be kept. May you believe at
least half of what the candidates propose, and may those elected fulfill at
least half of what they promise, and the miracle of reducing taxes and
balancing budgets happen.
May you be awe struck by God's sense of humor as you wrestle with the
possibility that a professional wrestler could become president of the
United States.
May what you see in the mirror delight you, and what others see in you
delight them.
May someone love you enough to forgive your faults, be blind to your
blemishes, and tell the world about your virtues.
May the telemarketers wait to make their sales calls until you finish
dinner, and may your check book and your budget balance, and may they
include generous amounts for charity.
May you remember to say "I love you" at least once a day to your spouse,
your child, your parent; but not to your secretary, your nurse, your
masseuse, your hair-dresser or your tennis instructor.
And may the Messiah come this year, and if he does not may we live as if
he
has, in a world at peace and the awareness of God's love in every sunset,
every flower's unfolding petals, every baby's smile, every lover's kiss,
and
every wonderful, astonishing, miraculous beat of our heart.
>>
>>I thought this was really good. We're on our way out of here to Orlando
to stay with Toba, Ron and the boys. They're living at the Marriott Grande
Vista Resort until the new home is finished. Their phone number is
407-2387676, room 7413. She says they have plenty of room and they probably
won't get more than high winds there. If that prediction changes by this
evening, we may head for Atlanta in the early morning. They expect to have
mandatory evacuation of the beaches here by 4 PM.
Love to all,
Marissa
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Subject: Jewish New Year (delightful!)
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"It's A Prayer For 5760", by Rabbi Jacob Pressman
May you get a clean bill of health from your dentist, your cardiologist,
your gastro-enterologist, your urologist, your proctologist, your
podiatrist,
your psychiatrist, your gynecologist, your plumber and the I.R.S.
May your hair, your teeth, your face-lift, your abs and your stocks not
fall; and may your blood pressure, your triglycerides, your cholesterol,
your
white blood count and your mortgage interest not rise.
May you find a way to travel from anywhere to anywhere in the rush hour in
less than an hour, and when you get there may you find a parking space.
May Friday evening, December 31, find you seated around the Shabbat table,
together with your beloved family and cherished friends, ushering in the
Sabbath day. You will find the food better, the environment quieter, the
cost
much cheaper, and the pleasure much more fulfilling than anything else you
might ordinarily do that night.
May you wake up on January 1st, finding that the world has not come to an
end, the lights work, the water faucets flow, and the sky has not fallen.
May you go to the bank on Monday morning, January 3rd and find your
account is in order, your money is still there and any mistakes are in your
favor.
May you ponder on January 4th; How did this ultra-modern civilization of
ours manage to get itself traumatized by a possible slip of a blip on a chip
made out of sand.
May we relax about the Third Millennium of the Common Era, and realize
that we still have 240 years until the dawn of the Sixth Millennium of the
Jewish Calendar by which time the computer is long since obsolete and so are
we.
May God give you the strength to go through a year of presidential
campaigning, and may some of the promises made be kept. May you believe at
least half of what the candidates propose, and may those elected fulfill at
least half of what they promise, and the miracle of reducing taxes and
balancing budgets happen.
May you be awe struck by God's sense of humor as you wrestle with the
possibility that a professional wrestler could become president of the
United States.
May what you see in the mirror delight you, and what others see in you
delight them.
May someone love you enough to forgive your faults, be blind to your
blemishes, and tell the world about your virtues.
May the telemarketers wait to make their sales calls until you finish
dinner, and may your check book and your budget balance, and may they
include generous amounts for charity.
May you remember to say "I love you" at least once a day to your spouse,
your child, your parent; but not to your secretary, your nurse, your
masseuse, your hair-dresser or your tennis instructor.
And may the Messiah come this year, and if he does not may we live as if he
has, in a world at peace and the awareness of God's love in every sunset,
every flower's unfolding petals, every baby's smile, every lover's kiss, and
every wonderful, astonishing, miraculous beat of our heart.
>>
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