Shabbat Shekelim

Have you ever felt that someone makes you feel whole? Have you taken the time to express your gratitude for helping your life become complete?

In Exodus 30:11-16: Shabbat Shekelim

“God commanded Moses that every Israelite pay 1/2 shekel to the community.”

I believe that this  torah portion offers special significance and meaning.

There are three (among many) interpretations that I found meaningful:

Community:

Everyone, regardless of stature, gave the same gift. This helped define each member of the community as an equal in the eyes of god.

Repentance / Atonement:

The 1/2 shekel is to atone for the sin of the golden calf and past transgressions.

Gratitude and Respect:

The 1/2 shekel also demonstrates that we are not complete on our own.  While we each can be independently strong, we cannot truly be whole without each other.  It takes humility and respect to acknowledge the contributions of others. Shalom in Hebrew means Peace. Shalem means Whole.  There is  poetry in the fact that you can achieve peace only when you are whole.

How to share this lesson today with your family, friends, and colleagues.

I have found the best way is to send simple messages for those that I love, care for, and am grateful to have in my life expressing my gratitude and appreciation.

 

 

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