In Lekh Lekha (13:3) we read that Avraham continues on his journeys, spelled l’masa’av. What does this mean?
We travel every day. Each action of our body is a journey. Think of all that happens in our brain cells just to open an eye. Sometimes we take small trips, to work, to school. Some of us fly across the ocean, drive to the next town, raft on rivers, back pack, hitchhike. We celebrate the journey. Think of Kerouac’s On the Road. Steinbeck’s Travels with Charley. Conrad’s Lord Jim. North. South. East. West. Think of our forty years of wandering. Such journeys resonate through time, stay with us. Our sages say that dreams are journeys (Berachot 9a).. Day dreams. Night dreams. Thoughts. Prayers. Visions. We are nomadic. Journeys bring healing and connection. And for this we crave.
A relationship is a journey. In a healthy one we problem-solve. We integrate the conflict. I can’t imagine Avraham divorcing Sarah for being infertile. I can’t see him saying: This is too hard. Forget this. Avraham realizes early on that he is a driving force for God. It is his responsibility to take step after step…to rise rung after rung…to a place of loving-kindness so he can satisfy his divine work here on earth.
So then, as I’ve already inferred, this parshah…and Avraham’s journeys… is about more than a man dressed in mid-east garb wandering through a desert with camels and all the souls they had made (Gen.12:5). More than droughts and strange wars and ancient kings who keep taking our wives.
According to the Zohar, Avraham’s unique journey means he must rise step after step by first descending. Why? The Zohar infers we must know all of our varying moods and ways-of-being. We must know all of our joys and fears (no matter how difficult) in order to really understand the wholeness of God (Matt translation of the Zohar, v2, 32). It’s only when we grasp these rungs…all of these masks/aspects of ourselves and reality… when we can find peace.
Here are four steps experienced by Avraham:
Of course, we all aren’t prophets and we all have different steps for our unique journeys. Sometimes, when our carry-on bag almost fits into tight over-head quarters…when our lover is a bit challenging…when the ferry has been cancelled because of foul weather…it may help to remember that we are in the process of raising the Shekhinah. Sometimes, when our visions are challenged by egos wearing the masks of kings…it may help to remember that this is holy work.
So may we remember. And may we rejoice in our oneness and celebrate our journeys with compassion, patience, courage and gratitude. Rung after rung. Step after step in the concealed and revealed miracle of Peace and God.
1 comments:
Think about as well the multiple "journeys of inaction" in our lives. So many times, a decision "not to do" is as powerful as a decision "to do." Is the road not travelled a journey parallel to our own, not realized.
Is the decision to not toss a dime in a homeless man's cup a journey in the truest sense - does it allow us to learn and grow?
Is a running from God a passive or an "active" act insofar as one does not have to do a thing for this journey?
Is pumping gas a journey? How about breathing? Or catching raindrops on your tongue?
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