Sixteen days ago, I became a Jew. Well, that’s when the public ceremony was. I actually fulfilled the three requirements 2 days before: beit den, hatafat dam brit, and immersion in the mikveh. So, what’s it like being a Jew? Has anything changed?
Before that happened, I thought I’d be at this point and be able to say “Nope! I’m the same guy I always was!”. I cannot. That person drowned in the waters of the mikveh. A new Jew arose from those waters and took his place in a new world. Now, I’m sure plenty about me has remained the same. But, how I relate to the world has changed. I’m looking at it through new eyes. I have a new sense of purpose.
The ten months in the conversion program were practice. You observed the holidays and rituals. You learned and you grew. But, nothing can compare you for the feelings you get now: that these are YOUR rituals, YOUR holidays….that they were given to YOUR ancestors….your people. At this point you’re probably thinking “That’s illogical. You still have your same family tree.” and to that I reply “But a new branch has been added….that of my father Abraham.”
Gidon ben Avraham – that’s my Jewish name. Gidon (Gideon according to the Christians), son of Abraham. Being a child of Abraham really resonates with me. It really gives me a sense of belonging. Every bit of Jewish culture belongs to me as well because of my father Abraham… a man I never knew in person, but who announced One God to the world and joined in the covenant with that God. Because of him, I was able to enter into that covenant in 2011. His work bore fruit in me. (more…)