For a number of years I have spiritually followed the Jewish calendar as a marker for my soul. It might be because the Jewish calendar has been used for almost six thousand years or perhaps because it's lunar-based. Either way, it works for me to determine spiritual times and seasons in my life, and that's good enough.
This Rosh Hashanah (new year) marks the year 5772. For me, it's a time of spiritual renewal. So during the past couple of days I've been asking God to renew my spirit, heal my soul, and awaken fresh vision for this new spiritual year.
Yisrael means one who struggles with God. Jacob's name was changed to Israel after he wrestled with the angel. Some people believe that anyone who struggles with God is a part of symbolic, spiritual Israel. I don't know how all that works but I do know that I struggle with faith, with doubt, and the God of my understanding. "Israel" is alive in my spirit.
I like the approach of struggling with God because it gives me permission to not have all the answers. It also gives me hope that out of my struggling will come a new name, new influence, new authority, and fresh vision for my life. It will probably come with a limp too. That's the beauty of it. My limp reminds me I had a spiritual encounter and can never be the same.
I encourage you this weekend to embrace the new season. Leave behind the past. Let go of expectations of what you think should have been. Let go of the should've, could've, would'ves. In short, stop should-ing on yourself.
Wrestle with your God, and go deeper. Take a risk. Step out in faith. Dare to believe for greater things.
It's a new year. New hopes. New beginnings. New dreams. New vision. Clarity. Sweet like apples and honey.
To my Jewish friends and to all those who wrestle with their God, L'Shanah Tova, Tikatevu! Happy New Year and may all our names be inscribed in the Book of Life! Amen.


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