The Whiteness of Wisdom

Wearing a golden silken Tallit with strong leather wrapped Tefillin, lovingly engaged in the task of creating the world on the World Wide Web, as HASHEM guides me in my words. Tightness on left hand and arm while typing history, words typed are holy awe-inspiring prayers to God, inspired by God as I absorb the words of the Shema that is in my Tefillin leather head piece resting on my hairline. Hairline even, not receding, not balding, not dying my hair black. Blackness not darkness, heightened highlights of pure whispering whiteness of wispy hairs that represent wise[ness]--Wisdom: The Whiteness of Wisdom!

White warm snow melting in heaps, piles getting smaller as we approach a new season soon: 20 Shevat, soon to be Rosh Hodesh Adar: The Month of Happiness. New moons, new months, having hopefulness: healthiness and happiness. Not jumping off waterfalls into white rapids, rocket's garaged this year.

Growing great greenness in my sunny soil in an outdoor greenhouse. Wishfully watering vegetable seeds while schmoozing, composting paper products, paper plates and paper cups, outgrowths of large tall trees, paper from trees decomposing into needed nourishment, recycling and growing tomatoes. Green tomatoes then red ones, feeding seeds to red Cardinal birds coming to snack, Aphids will have to find another home. Suckling on tomatoes, chopped, strewn on salads. There will be another Kiddush and another Shabbat!