What is going on.
Those of you who see me day to day or even a couple of times a week know what has been going on in my religious imagination . But I know that a lot of my blog readers don't interact with me every day. So here's what is up.
No I am not sick.
I am not pregnant.
I am not going to go get a PhD.
I am obsessed with Judaism. There I said it. It is true.
In January we went to NYC and did some Jewish touring. We got a tour, went to a synagogue and a couple of other things. I came home and started reading and reading and reading. I have read scores of books about Jews, Judaism and Judaica. I am in. I am in deep.
I am not enamored. Or at least not blindly so. I see misogyny. I see theological problems. I see all the same kinds of messes I see in my own Christian setting. I don't think I am going to convert to Judiasm, but to be honest that isn't off the table.
My imagination is full of Jewish things. I went through a phase in April where I kept having dreams that I was an orthodox Jewish woman and couldn't find something to cover my hair with.
I am grappling with the power of the holocaust in the religious imagination of Jews.
I am encountering the very Jewish Jesus in a whole new way.
I am engaging deeply with the reality of ethnicity and religion being bound up together.
I am listening to the recurring story of opression.
I am uncovering a whole other side of the stories in the Torah.
I am also trusting deeply that God, "uses what we have..." and so this interest will land and be fruitful in ways I cannot yet imagine.
I am not enamored. Or at least not blindly so. I see misogyny. I see theological problems. I see all the same kinds of messes I see in my own Christian setting. I don't think I am going to convert to Judiasm, but to be honest that isn't off the table.
My imagination is full of Jewish things. I went through a phase in April where I kept having dreams that I was an orthodox Jewish woman and couldn't find something to cover my hair with.
I am grappling with the power of the holocaust in the religious imagination of Jews.
I am encountering the very Jewish Jesus in a whole new way.
I am engaging deeply with the reality of ethnicity and religion being bound up together.
I am listening to the recurring story of opression.
I am uncovering a whole other side of the stories in the Torah.
I am also trusting deeply that God, "uses what we have..." and so this interest will land and be fruitful in ways I cannot yet imagine.
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