The Service Economy
I’ve been racking my brains for the perfect response to accusations of perfectionism only to land at a conundrum: a confession of false modesty is
When I was a child Parents sent their kids Outside to play Now we treat children Like little adults
Unlike Saul, when the scales fell from my eyes I learned I was a serpent, sheddi…
We should all know by now That every day is a do-over But we fail to realize That this means we’re in overtime And our version of overtime
God gives us what is necessary but not sufficient because nothing is ever sufficient
My organizing principle Is that everyone wants to be princ… Unless they realize that God is p… And that for God Everyone is principal
They put a circle at dead ends so you can either live there or turn back but we just keep
Because I never learned anything… I learned the hard way that it’s the only way to learn anything at all
The world to come will be Exactly the same But for one startling difference: God’s love will never go unrequite…
The One Ring had it backwards The one thing that bestows power is
At work They know me by my secret identity The mild-mannered Clark Kent But at home with my family I can relax and let them see the r…
In the latest version of doublespe… A rhetorical question Is shrouded in a question
I always hoped My life would be Fortuitous So, I lived in fear Now I pray
Each of us are broken Off from one another So that together We create our mosaic Moshiach will come
A poem is worth A thousand pictures A life is worth A thousand paper cuts So, if I were to