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    WITH LOVE

    “HaShem spoke to Moshe: Speak to Aaron
    and his sons. This is how you shall bless
    Bnei Yisroel. Say to them:
    May HaShem bless you and protect you.
    May HaShem shine His face upon you, and
    be gracious to you.
    May HaShem turn His face towards you,
    and grant you peace.”
    (Bamidbar 6:22-26)
    This week’s parsha, Nasso, includes Birchas
    Kohanim, the bracha that HaShem
    instructed the kohanim to transmit to the
    Jewish nation. “Let the kohanim put My
    name on Bnei Yisroel, and I will bless
    them.” (Bamidbar 6:27). HaShem is the
    source of all blessing, and the kohanim are
    His messengers, conduits through which
    the blessings reach us.
    The kohanim bless us on the Sholosh
    Regalim, Pesach, Shavuos and Succos, as
    well as on Rosh HaShana and Yom Kippur.
    In Eretz Yisroel, there are varying customs,
    with many shuls including it in Shacharis
    every day.

    When in Yerushalayim, my husband and I
    make every effort to daven vasikin at the
    Kosel. To me, it is one of the most uplifting
    experiences. One that makes Eretz Yisroel
    so special. When we arrive, the sky is still
    dark, but by the time we reach Shemoneh
    Esrei, the sun is out, the blessing of a new
    day. Boker ohr. There, we are the recipients
    of Birchas Kohanim. How special it is to
    begin each day with a bracha. After all, one
    can never have too many blessings.
    Birchas Kohanim begins with the reciting
    of the bracha “… And has commanded us to
    bless His people b’ahava, with love.”
    With love. We have so many mitzvos –
    daily mitzvos, like washing our hands upon
    rising in the morning. Mitzvos that are
    unique to Shabbos, like candlelighting and
    Kiddush. Mitzvos in honor of the yomim
    tovim – such as matzah on Pesach, sitting in
    the succah, Megillas Esther on Purim,
    shofar on Rosh HaShana, and kindling the
    Chanukah menorah. Yet, none of the
    berachos recited prior to performing these
    mitzvos include the term “b’ahava”, to
    observe the mitzva with love.
    The Zohar tells us that the kohein’s blessing
    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.
    The kohanim bless the kehillah
    in the personal – singular, even
    though they are blessing an
    entire group. This sends an
    important message to the
    kohanim, that each and every
    person is valuable. Every group
    is comprised of individuals, and each one
    needs blessings. Blessings to be given
    b’ahava, with love.
    We were just blessed on Shavuos by the
    kohanim. How elevating it felt to receive
    their bracha, and listen to their melodious
    chants. The gift of HaShem’s brachos.
    The kohanim stand with outstretched hands,
    as if to be “touching” everyone they are
    blessing. Their palms face the floor, with
    spacing between the thumb and index finger
    as well as between the middle and ring
    fingers. It is a message not to despair —
    that there is always an opening despite
    hardship. As HaShem’s spiritual light
    shines through the openings of the
    kohanim’s fingers, so too, do His rays of
    light rest upon us.
    There is a beautiful custom amongst some
    Sephardic communities, where everyone
    in shul stands during Birchas Kohanim
    with their hands outstretched, and their
    palms facing upwards, to symbolize their
    readiness to accept the brachos being
    bestowed upon them by the kohanim.
    Birchas Kohanim is comprised of three
    distinct blessings:
    Yevorechecho – HaShem should bless us.
    Rashi quotes from the Midrash that this is
    a blessing for prosperity. That HaShem
    should provide for our material needs.
    The blessing includes “v’yishmerecha –
    to guard and protect us.” HaShem should
    not only gift us good fortune, but watch
    over our possessions as well.
    Yo’er – HaShem should shine His light,
    His ohr upon us. This refers to our
    spiritual growth. A bracha that we be
    capable of understanding the wisdom of
    the Torah, and live a life of meaning and
    purpose. Vee’chuneh’ka, that HaShem be
    gracious to us.
    Yisso – HaShem should turn His face
    towards us, and bestow upon us the
    bracha of shalom. Peace and harmony
    between nations, communities, families,

    and peace within oneself.
    Brachos we can all use.
    “V’heyei bracha, You shall be for a
    blessing.” (Bereishis 12:2) HaShem’s
    words to Avraham Avinu. A message for all
    times. To be a people of blessing. A nation
    that cherishes both giving and receiving
    brachos.
    One of my most special childhood memories
    is of 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 bentch 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, we would
    go to our grandparents, Mama and Zeide,
    and 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 ahava, 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, to be at our
    weddings, and see much nachas from us.
    I never outgrew or tired of brachos. When I
    became a mother, it was my turn to bring
    the next generation to my parents and
    grandparents. Mama and Zeide’s house was
    always the baby’s “first outing”.
    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 okay, safe and secure.
    Brachos that were given with love.
    B’ahava. With love. One need not be a
    kohein to give a bracha. We can all give
    brachos b’ahava, with love.