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    SEEING IS REALIZING

    It was a beautiful June day several years
    ago. A friend and I drove to the Catskills
    to open our summer homes for the season.
    When I arrived, it looked like the porch
    had settled somewhat over the winter. I
    had some difficulty opening the front
    door but thought nothing of it. All was
    good. By the end of the day, the floors
    were washed, bathrooms cleaned, beds
    made. Time to lock up and go home. But
    the door wouldn’t close. It was stuck. I
    pulled and yanked with all my might.
    Gathering all my strength, I gave it one
    last try. As the door closed, I saw a flash
    of bright, white light, followed by a black
    line. My vision changed. Luckily my
    friend was driving. I was sure that a good
    night’s rest would resolve the problem.
    But no such luck. The next morning, I
    found myself at the eye doctor, who
    immediately sent me to a surgeon. He
    gave me the bad news. The damage was
    worse than I thought. I had suffered a

    detached retina, and emergency surgery
    would be required. Suddenly, what had
    begun as an ordinary summer day had
    become frighteningly uncertain.
    The surgery was successful, or so I hoped.
    But only two weeks later, I developed a
    macular hole, requiring a second
    operation.
    This time, the recovery was much harder.

    Part of the healing process was “face-
    down positioning”. As the doctor

    instructed, chin-to-chest, nose-to-floor, at
    all times. For several weeks, instead of
    looking at faces, all I saw was shoes. I
    spent much of my day lying on the couch,
    face down on a donut pillow. I listened to
    tapes and CDs of Torah lectures to
    stimulate my mind, and Jewish music to
    calm my nerves.
    One dvar Torah opened with the speaker
    asking: “Do you need refuos, do you need
    yeshuos?” That’s me! I was all ears.
    The speaker mentioned that we strive to
    recite 100 brachos each day. He then
    spoke about Modim, the thanksgiving

    prayer in the Shemoneh
    Esrei. He explained that
    modim, meaning
    thanks, has a gematria,
    the numerical value of
    100. (Mem=40; Vov=6;
    Dalet=4; Yud=10;
    Mem=40) He suggested
    that we not only recite
    100 brachos a day, but
    should find 100
    blessings in our life to
    thank HaShem for.
    When we concentrate
    on our G-d given gifts,
    we will be rewarded
    with further blessing. As it says in
    Modim,” We thank You… for Your
    miracles that are with us daily, for Your
    wonders and favors at all times…. for we
    always put our hopes in You.”
    At first the list came slowly. After all, I
    was focused on everything I couldn’t do.
    But gradually, one blessing led to another.
    Family. Friends. Torah. Kindness. Music.
    The gift of hearing when I could not
    properly see. Before long, I reached 100
    and realized I could have kept going.
    The more we recognize HaShem’s
    blessings, the challenging and difficult
    days don’t seem so overwhelming.
    Sometimes, it takes an eye surgery to
    really “see”.
    In Parshas Re’eh, Moshe continues his
    final message to Bnei Yisroel. “Re’eh,
    anochi nossein lifneichem hayom
    bracha u’klala. See, I am placing before
    you today a blessing and a curse.”
    (Devarim 11:1). Many Torah
    commentators ask why Moshe uses the
    term “re’eh – see”, rather than “shema
    – listen”?
    Moshe tells Bnei Yisrael, “Re’eh—
    see.” Open your eyes to the blessings
    Hashem has placed before you. When
    we recognize those blessings and
    choose a life of Torah and mitzvos, we
    invite even greater bracha into our
    lives.
    A strong message. We only have to look
    at the world around us to see what a
    Torah life brings. When we fill our day
    with mitzvos, it makes us kinder, more
    compassionate, more grateful. Giving
    tzedaka, honoring parents and the
    elderly, welcoming guests, visiting the
    sick, bringing joy to a chosson and
    kalla. To bring the light of Shabbos,
    Yom Tov, and Torah learning into our

    lives. The message of Re’eh. Just look at
    those who keep Torah and mitzvos, and
    the choice becomes clear. Our lives will
    be infused with joy and bracha.
    The word re’eh is written in the singular.
    Yet, the pasuk concludes with the word
    lifneichem, plural for “before you”. Why
    the switch from the singular to the plural?
    A life teaching. The choices we make as
    an individual can affect multitudes. Our
    actions can impact our family, our friends,
    our community, even the entire world.
    Every person can make a difference.
    Each of us has something to add to make
    the world a better place.
    Moshe includes the word hayom, today,
    in his message. He was not just speaking
    to his generation, but for all generations
    to come. As the Kli Yakar explains, each
    and every day is THE day, each day, a
    fresh opportunity to choose between
    blessing and curse.
    This Shabbos, we will bentch the month
    of Elul. Parshas Re’eh is always read
    either on Shabbos Mevorchim Elul, or on
    Shabbos Rosh Chodesh Elul. The
    Slonimer Rebbe teaches that the word
    re’eh alludes to the month of Elul, for in
    Elul HaShem gives us the ability to see
    clearly and choose a path that will
    ultimately bring blessing into our lives.
    Rav Moshe Feinstein, in his sefer Dorash
    Moshe, explains that our avoda, our task
    in Elul, is a labor of ahava, a labor of
    love. To intensify our recognition of
    HaShem’s brachos, thereby bringing us
    closer to Him, and preparing us for Rosh
    HaShana.
    As Elul approaches, we ask HaShem to
    help us truly “see” – to recognize His
    blessings, reflect honestly on our deeds,
    appreciate the brachos that surround us,
    and choose the path that leads to lasting
    bracha.