Teshuvah 5774
Prayer is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of one’s weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without a heart. – Mahatma Gandhi
When the world cracks open, there comes a holy sound.
The airy, rasping blast of the shofar. The muffled thud of fist against chest while collective sins are chanted. The whisper of a hundred flames after all the Yizkor candles are lit.
It is the sound of elderly voices singing hymns by heart from wheelchairs. The soft click of rosary beads through fingers. The dry crackle of palm fronds swaying overhead, announcing He Is Risen.
It is the throaty, amplified intonation of the Muslim call to prayer. It is the neverending resonance of a singing bowl, marking time for meditation. It is the sound of Om.
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I am on my knees in child’s pose in an unfamiliar yoga studio. The teacher instructs us to chant the sound of Om in this position of deep surrender.
Forehead to the mat, the sound comes from my gut, not uttered outward to the universe, but in the direction of my own folded form. Intimate.
My body receives these vibrations like a secret message being shared. This is what I hear:
This sound is a prayer beyond words. A sacred utterance with echos in every human culture, repeated in every religious tradition. It is the sound our ancestors and our babies made before speech. It is the sound of human longing.
It is the embodied soul’s beseeching of the Divine, of what it means to be separated from Source in this body, in this lifetime. It is our hunger for connection on the deepest level…a visceral yearning for the absolute Oneness that we are at our core.
These vibrations are a sonic bridge, a cellular reflection of my soul’s union with your soul, all souls’ union with the Divine…so intimately connected, even when we find ourselves on our knees in our separate human bodies.
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To me, herein lies the power of communal prayer. It’s not about the words. It’s not about the meaning behind the words. It’s about the ways in which the rituals we perform with our bodies and the sounds we make through voice and breath, bring us out of our heads and into a state of returning. This is teshuvah. Where boundaries disappear and we begin to feel less alone. Where we lay down our burdens and become one.
Yes. There is space for you to be here without disappearing. No. You are not separate. Yes. Your vibrations connect you to everything and everyone. No. You are not alone. Yes. Feeling your truth – the pain, the fear, the shame, the nakedness of it – this is the blessing that you are ready to receive.
Today, and every day, may we pray with abandon. May we release what holds us back. May we experience teshuvah. Together, may we make a holy sound.
*** Teshuvah is the Hebrew word usually translated as “repentance”, but better translated as “return” and signifies a return to the original state. 5774 is the new year of the Hebrew calendar which begins with Rosh Hashanah.