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Jun. 26th, 2004 11:54 pmToday, my husband came home from lunch and told me that I was teaching at my Shabbos afternoon women's group. Did I know that?
Well. No.
I'd volunteered to do next week.
So. I pulled out a couple of chumashim and read the parasha. Chukot - the red heifer and the death of Miriam Ha-Navia and the water from the rock and the death of Aaron Ha-Cohen. And various battles.
And there was a lot of water to think about. And other things. And, well, I figured I could wing it.
And it worked - I managed to lead a 90 minute discussion. So I'm happy. But it was a good parasha. If it were about building the Tabernacle, it would have been a touch harder.
And I'm thinking about defending poor Molly Weasley. :)
Well. No.
I'd volunteered to do next week.
So. I pulled out a couple of chumashim and read the parasha. Chukot - the red heifer and the death of Miriam Ha-Navia and the water from the rock and the death of Aaron Ha-Cohen. And various battles.
And there was a lot of water to think about. And other things. And, well, I figured I could wing it.
And it worked - I managed to lead a 90 minute discussion. So I'm happy. But it was a good parasha. If it were about building the Tabernacle, it would have been a touch harder.
And I'm thinking about defending poor Molly Weasley. :)