Look in the Mirror
Catching up to Rabbi Aronowitz has become part of my daily morning routine. Most mornings, Rabbi Aronowitz (for some crazy reason that I cannot figure out) walks to the Kollel for davening. Since I am such a kind hearted soul (or extremely lazy, to the point that it even bothers me when other people are exercising), I always try to catch up to Rabbi Aronowitz and offer him a lift. It gives me great pleasure to pull up next to him and motion for him to hop in. However, I must admit, the other day I was tempted to slow down, wave and drive off (please don’t tell anyone, I will deny it).
At the beginning of this week I mentioned to Rabbi Aronowitz that I have been catching him at almost the same spot every morning. We were both amused by it and I was even more amused to learn that I am waking up a whole 20 minutes later than he is. We all know how critical those extra few minutes are in the morning. Especially these last few months where my four year old likes to jump into my bed 30 painful minutes before I have to get out of bed. She comes into my bed and then demands the fluffier pillow and tends to be a blanket hog.
During my drive this past Tuesday I could not find Rabbi Aronowitz. The different possibilities of his whereabouts raced through my mind. Did he actually come to his senses and start driving? I finally found him as I was pulling into the parking lot in front of the Kollel. The thought that dominated my mind, was that Rabbi Aronowitz must have woke up even earlier than usual. What could he have possibly been thinking? His waking up earlier caused me much distress that I felt the need to confront him. I mustered up the courage and marched up to him, and in a calm and collect manner asked him “What possessed you to get up earlier today?” He looked at me with a big smile and simply said, “I didn’t, you’re late!”
Question for the Shabbos Table:
Catching up to Rabbi Aronowitz has become part of my daily morning routine. Most mornings, Rabbi Aronowitz (for some crazy reason that I cannot figure out) walks to the Kollel for davening. Since I am such a kind hearted soul (or extremely lazy, to the point that it even bothers me when other people are exercising), I always try to catch up to Rabbi Aronowitz and offer him a lift. It gives me great pleasure to pull up next to him and motion for him to hop in. However, I must admit, the other day I was tempted to slow down, wave and drive off (please don’t tell anyone, I will deny it).
At the beginning of this week I mentioned to Rabbi Aronowitz that I have been catching him at almost the same spot every morning. We were both amused by it and I was even more amused to learn that I am waking up a whole 20 minutes later than he is. We all know how critical those extra few minutes are in the morning. Especially these last few months where my four year old likes to jump into my bed 30 painful minutes before I have to get out of bed. She comes into my bed and then demands the fluffier pillow and tends to be a blanket hog.
During my drive this past Tuesday I could not find Rabbi Aronowitz. The different possibilities of his whereabouts raced through my mind. Did he actually come to his senses and start driving? I finally found him as I was pulling into the parking lot in front of the Kollel. The thought that dominated my mind, was that Rabbi Aronowitz must have woke up even earlier than usual. What could he have possibly been thinking? His waking up earlier caused me much distress that I felt the need to confront him. I mustered up the courage and marched up to him, and in a calm and collect manner asked him “What possessed you to get up earlier today?” He looked at me with a big smile and simply said, “I didn’t, you’re late!”
Question for the Shabbos Table:
Human nature lends itself to look for the blame in others. It does not even occur to us that there is a remote possibility that the fault might be within us. It is so much easier to blame others before taking a look in the mirror. What are we afraid of?
Imagine a world where people are motivated to improve themselves and not others. We would have peace and harmony instead of strife and disappointments. What is holding us back from improving the quality of our lives?