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פורטל על שם גאק נאש ולודוויג ברוואמן
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Abraham's tenth trial - returning from the Akeda to negotiate Sarah's burial with Efron the Hittite - embodies perhaps his most difficult test. After experiencing ultimate spiritual intimacy at the binding of Isaac, touching the very heights of divine connection, Abraham must descend into petty haggling, forced politeness, and repeated bowing before local merchants. The trial isn't the grief itself but the banal logistics of daily life after touching the infinite. Here lies the profound irony: for many people, these seemingly small frustrations prove harder to bear than life-threatening crises. It is precisely in the mundane slog of existence - not in dramatic moments - that faith faces its deepest challenge.
This paradox reveals what the command to love God "with all your might" (meod) truly demands. Rabbi Shneur Zalman of Liadi (Likutei Torah) explains that meod literally means "more" - an unending, continual devotion rather than a single heroic moment. While giving up one's life requires one decisive act, loving God "with all your might" demands sustained commitment through the grinding repetition of ordinary existence. The Talmud (Ketubot 33b) illustrates this starkly: Chanania, Mishael, and Azaria could face the fiery furnace with courage, yet the sages say that had they been subjected to lashing - ongoing, cumulative suffering - they would have broken and worshiped the idol. Martyrdom, for all its terror, offers clarity and finality; daily endurance offers neither.
This principle extends to "with all your money," which means enduring not catastrophic loss but oppressive poverty that accumulates drop by drop, day after day. Like Chinese water torture, where steady drips eventually break even the strongest person, these small troubles drain the spirit gradually. The story of a Chabad chassid who eventually apostatized illustrates this tragically: he wasn't broken by sudden persecution but by the relentless strain of repeatedly being caught working illegally as a Jew in a Russian city and being evicted again and again. Even so, forty years after his apostasy, he would speak of the Baal HaTanya only with profound reverence - proof that his spirit hadn't been conquered by argument or even major tribulation, but worn down by the cumulative weight of minor hardships that succeeded where dramatic crises had failed.
This, then, is Abraham's true greatness - not merely that he withstood the Akeda, but that afterward he descended from Mount Moriah and returned to life. He didn't remain suspended in that sublime moment of divine intimacy, but came back to simplicity and routine, to smallness and daily business. It is precisely this capacity - to contain within the same soul both spiritual peak and earthly valley, both eternal moment and management of trivial details - that made him the father of an entire nation. For a people is not built on peak moments alone, but on the ability to continue living, day after day, even when the heavens seem closed and life demands degrading bows before Efron the Hittite. Abraham taught us that true heroism lies not in the single grand gesture, but in continuity, in "more" and "more," anew each day.
Abraham returns from Mount Moriah to haggling with Efron - a descent that seems almost cruel. Is there a way to preserve the spiritual dimension even within the grinding routine, or is accepting this gap precisely the test? In a world where we seek "meaning" and "higher purpose" in everything we do, how do we reckon with the fact that most of life consists of dealing with trivial details, small tedious affairs? Can there be holiness in boredom itself?
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