#modehani

Jews have a beautiful tradition practiced during Sukkot. We sit inside these flimsy, temporary huts and show gratitude to God for everything He has given us. We remember that we made it out of slavery, across the Sea, against the burning sand only because of God's grace that provided us mana and the protection of the clouds. And while sitting under the Sukkah, we summon our ancestors and invite them to eat with us and taste the wine, the cake, the fruits and join in our joy. We assure them that we have not forgotten them, just because they are no longer here physically, but that we know their spirit is always with us. We also teach our children that from generation to generation we are linked to one another, through love, tradition, and God. What appear to be permanent- the world, the massive buildings, time- are all temporary. But, what appear to be temporary- the unseen human spirit, the clouds over our heads, God's love- are all permanent. This is the time to talk to your loved ones who are no longer here physically, but who walk beside you each day.

afshineemrani

you walked into the room

and the light shifted.

not because of your face

or the way your hair caught the sun

but because you carried something deeper—

a kindness that softened edges,

a love that spoke without words,

a respect that made everyone feel whole.

your honesty sat in your eyes

like a sunrise,

and your loyalty wrapped around

the people you loved

like the first warmth of spring.

beauty fades

but what you leave behind—

the way you touch hearts,

the way you carry souls,

that

is what turns the ordinary

Jews have a beautiful tradition practiced during Sukkot. We sit inside these flimsy, temporary huts and show gratitude to God for everything He has given us. We remember that we made it out of slavery, across the Sea, against the burning sand only because of God's grace that provided us mana and the protection of the clouds. And while sitting under the Sukkah, we summon our ancestors and invite them to eat with us and taste the wine, the cake, the fruits and join in our joy. We assure them that we have not forgotten them, just because they are no longer here physically, but that we know their spirit is always with us. We also teach our children that from generation to generation we are linked to one another, through love, tradition, and God. What appear to be permanent- the world, the massive buildings, time- are all temporary. But, what appear to be temporary- the unseen human spirit, the clouds over our heads, God's love- are all permanent. This is the time to talk to your loved ones who are no longer here physically, but who walk beside you each day.

afshineemrani

Buy your loved ones flowers. Give them gifts. Tell them you love them. Before it's too late. Live in gratitude, not in regret.

Even if you save one life, according to Judaism, it's as if you saved the entire universe. Never underestimate the power of kindness.

#Nowruz literally means "New Day" and marks the beginning of Spring, the thawing of a frozen winter, the promise of cherry blossoms that capture our imagination and invite birds to sing love songs anew. Nowruz is an ancient Persian tradition that belongs to no religion but celebrated by all those who harbor love and hope in their hearts. I pray for our hearts to be united in this New Year filled with joy and gratitude for a beautiful world. May the walls of separation be turned into bridges of connection. May every parent hear only good news about their children and may every child see his or her parents live into an old age in health. May those who are single in search of love find meaningful relationships this year. May the youth of Iran be liberated to reveal to the wolrd the talents that are hidden within their great minds. May Jews, Christians, Muslims, and all religions and all decent people live in peace and harmony. Amen. #NowruzPiruz Happy New Year #ModehAni