Last week was a spectacular week for me. I went through the circumcision (hatafat dam brit, in my case), beit den (religious court), and mikveh (ritual immersion). I then went before my community and became a Jew. Words cannot express how I feel now. It is an experience unlike any I’ve ever experienced. It was a deeply emotional and religious undertaking that has ended in a new beginning for me. After a little over 10 months in a conversion program, I am now a Jew.
You work these things out in your mind and you anticipate them. In my mind, I’d go through the ceremonies, finish the conversion process, say a couple of things in front of the congregation, and that would be that. It would be back to life as normal. Boy, was I wrong. For starters, the entire Shabbat service included me. For the first time, I held the Torah in my arms. I came very near to crying when this happened. It was totally unexpected.
When you hold Torah, you are embracing what it means to be Jewish. In your arms you are holding the book of the Law, the bedrock of your people…something that people have given their lives for and sacrificed greatly to preserve. It represents the lives, the hopes and the dreams of an entire civilization and, for that moment in time, its weight rests upon you. The second it does, the whole weight of your life disappears. You are standing there with your congregation….standing with the nation of Israel and nothing else exists – you, your community, and Torah.
That, of course, was a profoundly…PROFOUNDLY holy and life-altering event. I held Torah and we made the procession around the synagogue. Then, I was able to say the blessings over the Torah and, after the reading, hold it until it was placed back in the ark. I was then allowed to speak a short time, telling the congregation what had brought me to this place and time. The rabbi asked me questions, had me declare my intentions, and I was accepted into my community and my people. (more…)