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    TO BLESS AND BE BLESSED

    We were just blessed on Shavuos by the
    kohanim. How uplifting it was to receive
    their bracha, and listen to their melodious
    chants. It truly felt that we were the
    recipients of HaShem’s brachos.
    This week’s parsha, Nasso, tells us of
    Birchas Kohanim, the Priestly Blessing.
    The Kohanim begin by reciting the following
    bracha: Blessed are You HaShem, our G-d,
    King of the universe, Who has sanctified us
    with kedushas Aaron, the sanctity of Aaron,
    and commanded us to bless the people of
    Israel b’ahavah, with love.
    Kedushas Aaron – the sanctity of Aaron.
    Exactly what is the holiness of Aaron?
    Pirkei Avos, Ethics of the Fathers, teaches us
    to be “the students” of Aaron. Ohev Shalom,
    a lover of peace, rodeph sholom, a pursuer
    of peace, ohev es habriyos, loving of all
    mankind, u’mekarvan laTorah, and bringing
    them closer to Torah. (Pirkei Avos/Ethics
    1:12)
    To be from the students of Aaron. A student
    is always learning, growing, and developing.

    A student doesn’t stand still, but strives to
    ascend the ladder of knowledge and
    character. To be a student of Aaron means to
    always be working on oneself, in a constant
    state of self-improvement. Working on
    becoming a true person of peace, a man of
    shalom.
    Rodeph shalom – pursuing peace. Rodeph
    literally means “to run after”. The Midrash
    tells us that when Aaron was aware of two
    people who disagreed with each other, he
    would run to one and say “Your friend really
    wants to make up with you”. He would then
    go to the other disagreeing party and repeat
    the same words to him. When the two would
    subsequently meet, the road for peace was
    already paved by Aaron.
    Ohev es habriyos – to love all of mankind.
    In Aaron’s eyes, everyone was good. He
    loved every human being, seeing the tzelem
    Elokim, the holy image of HaShem in each
    person. He was able to look at every person
    and see the goodness within.
    U’mekarvan laTorah – and brought them
    closer to Torah. When people observed
    Aaron’s great love and respect for his fellow,
    when they saw how important shalom
    between brothers was to him, they wanted to

    follow in his footsteps and live a Torah
    life. People would observe Aaron’s
    peaceful ways, and say if that is what it
    means to be a Torah Jew, count me in.
    Aaron didn’t just “talk the talk”, but he
    “walked the walk”. In his own personal
    life, Aaron was a man of love. From
    Aaron we learn to genuinely fargin, to
    be happy for the blessings and good
    fortune in another’s life. To be proud
    of one’s family member or a friend’s
    accomplishments.
    Aaron was the older brother, yet it was
    Moshe who was chosen by HaShem to be
    the leader. It was Moshe who was in the
    limelight. When Moshe was concerned
    about speaking to Pharaoh, HaShem’s
    response was that his brother Aaron would
    join him. HaShem tells Moshe that when
    Aaron would be coming to greet him,
    “v’somach b’leebo, he will be happy in his
    heart”. (Shemos/Exodus 4:14). Aaron had
    genuine heartfelt happiness for his younger
    brother’s accomplishments. He was a
    farginner. Nowhere does it say that Aaron
    was jealous, questioning why it was Moshe
    and not him, why was he passed over.
    Instead, Aaron came with ahavah, with love,
    proud of his brother. Rashi teaches that
    because Aaron felt such genuine happiness
    for Moshe, he merited to wear over his
    heart the choshen, the breastplate of the
    Kohain Gadol, the High Priest, upon which
    were inscribed the names of the twelve
    tribes, from whom he had much love.
    We live in a world where we are so
    concerned about sibling rivalry. When we
    raise our little ones, we feel compelled to
    do exactly for one child what we do for
    another. Always making sure that if we
    give one child a gift, we do the same for
    the others. For example, if we give a
    birthday present to one, we feel the need to
    give a little something to the siblings.
    While our intentions may be good, we are
    subconsciously raising children to always
    want what the others have. No wonder that
    when they become teenagers and then
    adults, many maintain that desire to have
    whatever others have.
    Birchas Kohanim begins with the reciting
    of a bracha “… And has commanded us to
    bless His people b’ahavah, with love.”
    With love. We have so many mitzvos –
    daily mitzvos, like washing our hands
    upon rising in the morning, and reciting
    Birchas HaShachar, the morning prayers.
    There are mitzvos that are unique to
    Shabbos, like candle lighting and making
    Kiddush. Mitzvos in honor of the holidays
    – such as eating matzah on Pesach, sitting
    in the succah, reciting Megillas Esther,
    blowing shofar, and kindling the Chanukah
    menorah. Yet, none of the brachos recited

    prior to performing these mitzvos include
    the term “b’ahavah”, to observe the mitzvah
    with love.
    The Zohar tells us that the kohain’s blessings
    must come from the heart and be sincere. To
    bless everyone standing before him, each
    member of Am Yisroel with love. To
    “fargin” – to be happy for another’s joy,
    well-being, nachas and mazel. To be selfless,
    and rise above any feelings of jealousy or ill
    will. To have a pure, giving heart towards
    all.
    One of the most special childhood memories
    I have, are my parents’ brachos, every Friday
    night and especially Erev Yom Kippur. As is
    customary in many families, we would line
    up, oldest to youngest, and receive a bracha
    from our father, as he lovingly placed his
    hands upon us. We would then go to our
    mother, and she too, would bless us, and
    then whisper a personal prayer to each of us
    – always knowing exactly what we needed
    to hear.
    Before each of the Yomim Tovim, holidays,
    we would go to our grandparents, Mama and
    Zeide, to receive brachos from them. As is
    the Hungarian custom, we would kiss
    Zeide’s hand and thank him for his brachos.
    Blessings that were given with ahavah, with
    love. A love that was palpable.
    My mother would tell us to reciprocate with
    words of blessing to Mama and Zeide. To
    wish them gezunt, good health, and wish
    them to be at our weddings, and see much
    nachas from all of us.
    I am often asked what I miss the most about
    my parents. They were larger than life
    personalities, both so accomplished. I miss
    so many things, but high up on that list are
    their brachos. Brachos that calmed my spirit,
    and gave me the feeling that everything will
    be OK, safe and secure. Brachos that were
    given with love.
    B’ahavah. With love. While we may not all
    be kohanim, we should still relate to each
    other with love. We can offer blessings to
    one another. We can pray and be there for
    each other.
    We can all give blessings b’ahavah, with
    love.