Shofar, so good...
Sundown tonight marks the beginning of Yom Kippur, probably the most important holiday of the Jewish year. The name "Yom Kippur" means "Day of Atonement," and that pretty much explains what the holiday is. It is a day set aside to "afflict the soul," to atone for the sins of the past year. It's one last appeal to G-d (ya like that one, my Hebrew friends?) to demonstrate your repentance and make amends before his judgment is sealed into the Book of Life. Many Jews who do not observe any other holidays will fast in observance of Yom Kippur.
This year I am fasting.
No, I'm not Jewish. Though there are times when I sort of wish I were. Judaism is such a people oriented religion, as religions go anyway. They don't try to change minds, or banish non-believers to hell for being different. They don't care about sexual orientation. They treat women equally. They don't abuse children and hide the culprit in other youthfully populated churches. If there is such a thing as "the chosen people" I can see why He would have chosen the Jews.
Besides my appreciation for all things Jewish (have you ever had a good brisket? I mean a real good brisket?), I am fasting because I am going on a Jewish excursion with my boyfriend to the very holy land of Boston. There we will fast till we are guilt-free and famished. Oy! Then we shall partake in some of the delicious Jewish delicacies till we are full.
What do you say to someone observing Yom Kippur in lieu of a "Happy birthday" or "Merry Christmas?" I've been asking around all day to figure it out. I'm going with "Have a thoughtful atonement."