Bound to an alter, saved at the last minute, neither blade nor sacrificial fire touched Isaac. Not physically, but he comes off the alter a different man and never speaks to his father again. This prayer is about the wounds we carry inside, the wounds no one else can see. To listen along, click on the triangle in the bar below. The text follows. Here’s a prayer posted for Vayeira 5773 called “Messengers.”
Cannot be seen on my flesh.
They are in my lungs
And in my eyes.
What medicine will halt the smoldering,
The smoke that suffocates from within?
Cannot be seen on my skin.
They are in my heart
And in my throat.
What medicine will heal the bleeding,
The tide that floods from within?
Release me from the fire and the knife:
The flame that consumes hope and joy,
The blade that destroys time and seasons.
Rock and Shelter,
Your medicine is love.
Your salve is holiness.
Your balm is life.
Blessed are You, Adonai our G-d,
Eternal Source of wholeness and healing.
© 2012 Alden Solovy and tobendlight.com. All rights reserved.
Postscript: I originally conceived this as a prayer for men. Many men experience our internal struggles – fears, losses, shames, angers – as fire and knife. Although I don’t know if the metaphor holds for women, this piece seems more universally a prayer for healing than my other prayers for men. It first appeared on this site on Nov. 12, 2012.
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