VaYetzeh Excepts
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Shababt Shalom
Shababt Shalom
I was out of town this Shabbat and it was
great. My first Shabbat where I could enjoy the being away from the community,
in a long time.
Jacob had his herds, and I see you all as
that to me. You are my flock, and I must lead you correctly. I understand you
were in the hands of the Gabai this past Shabbat, and it worries me.
I know he
gave a Dvar Torah and his message about brotherly love was pointless. The man
loves nobody and his wife has complained many times.
(30:25-32)
Jacob wants to leave, but he agrees to stay, as long as Lavan will allow him to
start making his own money. Why? Because he knows Lavan will try to cut his
wages. This is why I invest in the stock market. Can you trust a board, “Lavan”?
He plans for
the future. He does not ask for wages, but his piece. The spotted and specked
lamb and goats, and brownish lamb. He plans for the future. Something this
congregation has not done. The thermometer is still at $150,000. We will never
build a new shule. There is no future. But let me explain.
(30:33) Why
spotted and speckled? This way there is no argument.
We know
whose is whose. The problem in this congregation is that nobody marks their
seats. The Hi-holidays need marked seats. I keep telling this to the board.
(30:30) Yakov
explains to Lavan, ‘When will I do something for my own house?!’ No man in this
congregation takes a step up. What are you doing for your family? Do you have
spotted and speckled pets? Michael can’t even get a brown dog. You are not
doing anything for this congregation. You might as well get the child a pet,
Frank.
(31:1) Lavan’s
sons see Yakov’s success and they say that he took everything that is their
father’s. They can’t accept his success. Kind of the same way that the
congregation cannot accept the new billiard hall across the street.
And Yakov
saw that Lavan was not with him like in earlier days. You are always with me
when I do not get a raise. But when I have success, none of you are with me.
You claim that it is yours. This is my vacation!!!...And I still have to write
you this Dvar Torah. It is important to let a man play a little pocket
billiards every once in a while.
(31:3) Now,
H’ tells Yakov to go to Israel. To leave. It is the time. I have been told this
by every friend of mine who has visited. The scholar and residence program of
very wise people have all told me to leave this congregation.
Yakov tells
Rachel and Leah that he worked hard for their father and yet he mocked him and
changed his wages a hundred times (31:7), just like the board of the shule.
Lavan changed the idea of what Yakov receives a hundred times. Even when it is
yours, they change it. And this is why I can’t leave the congregation, because they
own me money for the past 4 years. Changing wages is not the problem. I have
not received my wages. I am a scholar who cannot pay my mortgage. Due to this
congregation, I am having a hard time residing. How does a scholar not have a
residence? Because of jealousy.
A three days
journey away and Lavan’s people still bother Jacob. Like Jacob, I spent the
week a three days journey away, and you still bother me. I get calls about your
marriages. Yes, they are messed up. I don’t know if Chaim should be joining
baseball or gold this year. Karen is a good girl. Maybe she should do ballet.
But you still bother me. You can’t let me be, and enjoy my wealth.
(31:14-16)
Rachel and Leah understand that they do not have a share in their father’s
house anymore. They are now strangers in their home. And they understand that H’
made Yakov wealthy and that whatever H,’ Who made them wealthy says to do, they
shall. And they make their way to Israel.
I feel like
Lavan’s daughters. You have tried to take everything from me. You are not my
family anymore.
H’ has made
me wealthy, and yet, I have people complaining about my wealth. The Gabai
complains and still wants to take my job. This is why I had to make sure you
received a real Dvar Torah. A Dvar Torah from your scholar. Why? Because you are my herd. My speckled and spotted wages.
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