Day 39

On The Power of Memory

If one day, I might give up

I hope I remember the kindness I’ve encountered

And not the times I’ve felt alone

I hope I remember the warm welcome

And the wonder of that first class

I hope I remember people knowing my name

Even though I didn’t know them

I hope I remember the warmth of the mikvah

And the joy of carrying the Torah

I hope I remember the kids I’ve taught,

Even the ones who gave me trouble

And if one day, I might give up

I hope that someone will remind me

That a community stands behind me

Even if I do not feel it

Written by Anjelica N. Ruiz