<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>
<!DOCTYPE rss [<!ENTITY % HTMLlat1 PUBLIC "-//W3C//ENTITIES Latin 1 for XHTML//EN" "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml-lat1.ent">]>
<rss version="0.92" xml:base="http://www.shalomctr.org">
<channel>
 <title>The Shalom Center - 1. B'RESHIT</title>
 <link>http://www.shalomctr.org/taxonomy/term/64/all</link>
 <description></description>
 <language>en</language>
<item>
 <title>The Eclipse of Wonder: Abraham Joshua Heschel and Our Ecological Crisis</title>
 <link>http://www.shalomctr.org/node/1301</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;A sermon for Kol Nidre 5768&lt;br /&gt;
By Rabbi Burt Jacobson&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My fiancÃ© Diane and I set aside the last Sunday in July as a day to spend together. Our plan was to drive to Marin County, and to hike on Mt. Tamalpais. It was a lovely sun-drenched morning.  After I woke up, meditated and prayed, and had eaten my breakfast, I turned my cell phone on. There was a message from my brother Stuart who, with his wife Jean, were vacationing in Colorado, staying in a cabin in the mountains.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Hi!  Just calling to say I love you.  This morning I was sitting on the porch looking out over the valley a few hundred feet below, and a butterfly came up and landed on my hand.  I watched as the butterfly scoped out my hand with his tongue -- for about two to three minutes.  Then, it flew away.  Within seconds a bee flew up to me, about two feet away and, hanging in the air, wings flapping in a blur, directly facing me, looked at me for a minute or longer, turned maybe 150 degrees and looked into the window of our cabin for another minute or so, turned back to me for another minute or two and then flew off.  Well, I love you.  Take care . . ."&lt;/p&gt;
</description>
 <pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2007 12:45:03 -0400</pubDate>
</item>
<item>
 <title>Before there was a Before</title>
 <link>http://www.shalomctr.org/node/1238</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;BEFORE THERE WAS A BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;
By Arthur Waskow, David Waskow, &amp;#038; Shoshana Waskow&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[Copyright Â© 1984 by the authors. All rights reserved. These stories of the Creation were originally written in 1974, when David Waskow was ten and Shoshana Waskow was seven. They were published in 1984. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[To get a copy of this book, see the note at the bottom of this excerpt. The note at the end also includes comments on the book by Madeleine L'Engle, author of A Wrinkle in Time, and Rabbi Harold Kushner, author of When Bad Things Happen to Good People.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[What follows is the introduction to this midrashic story of the Creation. It is followed by each of the Seven Days of Creation. â€“ AW]&lt;/p&gt;
</description>
 <pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 15:09:53 -0500</pubDate>
</item>
<item>
 <title>B'reshit - deciding whether toà</title>
 <link>http://www.shalomctr.org/node/282</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;Rabbi Arthur Waskow&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt; On Deciding Whether To...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;B&gt;Beresheit&lt;/B&gt;/ in the beginning&lt;br /&gt;
God was lonely, suffering&lt;br /&gt;
though everything in the universe was held within.&lt;br /&gt;
Unfulfilled, overpowered by chesed-energy&lt;br /&gt;
God breathed out, kissed out, sent it &lt;/p&gt;
</description>
 <pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2001 21:46:40 -0400</pubDate>
</item>
<item>
 <title>B'reshit -- How do we begin again?</title>
 <link>http://www.shalomctr.org/node/277</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;Rabbi Arthur Waskow&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;B'reshit: how do we begin again?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In this week's parasha, there is a whole learning to be gotten from Chava's name change: Before they eat from the Tree, what impresses the two humans most is how much ALIKE they are: &amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
</description>
 <pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2001 21:46:40 -0400</pubDate>
</item>
<item>
 <title>Cain and Abel: Brother's war/Brother's peace</title>
 <link>http://www.shalomctr.org/node/283</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;Rabbi Arthur Waskow&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;B&gt;Genesis: Brothers' War, Brothers' Peace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;B&gt;by Rabbi Arthur Waskow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 Suddenly the room we were in and the story we had read joined into the same moment of time. Here we were, cast out of Eden, down from the peaks of our&lt;/p&gt;
</description>
 <pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2001 21:46:40 -0400</pubDate>
</item>
</channel>
</rss>
