For several years now I have avoided regularly attending the synagogue right down the street, despite the fact that many of Raphaela's classmates play there during the services. This particular congregation takes a very conservative view on families, and as a single mother I have never felt welcome there.
Recently, Raphaela has asked that we try the synagogue that meets in her school building; I don't think my daughter has a real interest in the prayers per se, one of her best friends goes there, and it is another opportunity for them to play.
Today we braved the horrible heat and walked there, Raphaela immediately found a few of her friends and disappeared in play. I noticed that most of the other married women there did not cover their hair; and that when the Torah was being put away, the scroll was passed to the women's section in the most natural and accepting way.
Statistically speaking, there were more children than adults, and they made a real effort to encourage each new person to come back next week as we build this community together.
I may have found a place I like, after all this time.
1 comment:
Wonderful. A synagogue should be a good match to be enjoyable.
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