Jews have a beautiful tradition practiced during Sukkot. We sit inside these flimsy, temporary huts and show gratitude to God for everything He has given us. We remember that we made it out of slavery, across the Sea, against the burning sand only because of God's grace that provided us mana and the protection of the clouds. And while sitting under the Sukkah, we summon our ancestors and invite them to eat with us and taste the wine, the cake, the fruits and join in our joy. We assure them that we have not forgotten them, just because they are no longer here physically, but that we know their spirit is always with us. We also teach our children that from generation to generation we are linked to one another, through love, tradition, and God. What appear to be permanent- the world, the massive buildings, time- are all temporary. But, what appear to be temporary- the unseen human spirit, the clouds over our heads, God's love- are all permanent. This is the time to talk to your loved ones who are no longer here physically, but who walk beside you each day.
A photo of Throwback! Jews celebrating #Sukkot in #Israel in 1900.
