My first Sukkot in Israel with my wife and baby has been surreal. After 31 years of homelessness in the wilderness of the American exile, I have finally returned home. I recognize that there are many problems in Israel. Read my blog posts, past, present, and future. Here is one angry Jew with a fist who gets it. I welcome the challenges of the Holy Land.
But at this moment, as the hour grows late, I would just like to take a step back and thank the Almighty for this blessing. I am home and I will never leave. Thank you, Hakadosh Baruch Hu.
Chag Sameach to Klal Yisroel.
Am Yisroel Chai!
The purpose of this blog is to act as a fist to the face of the Jewish conscience and to jar Jews out of oblivion. It is a call to return to the Torah, to start the process of tshuvah gemura, and to rid the collective body of the infectious "shtetl syndrome". The Jewish Fist is also a warning to the enemies of the Almighty, whether it be the Arab Amalakites, or the mixed multitude within. The Jewish Fist has risen, and when it descends, G-d help you!
" Thou comest to me with a sword and a spear and a shield, but I come to thee in the name of the L-rd of Hosts, the G-d of the armies of Israel, whom thou hast humiliated..." (I Samuel, 17:45-47)
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