As I mentioned in today’s entry for National Poetry Month, tonight is the first night of Pesach. And I’m
so grateful that I’ll be attending the large gathering at the
house of friends once again.
It’s like being in an extended
family, only but with rotating relatives. I’m looking forward to learning how
people know the hosts, to being part of the ritual and to the Seder meal.
So I’m feeling very grateful
indeed that I’m in the neighborhood for this celebration.
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