The above image is some laminated Kabbalistic holy roller claptrap that the mohel set up. I'm losing patience with 'my people.'
From the Temple Sinai Hymnal:
The Torah is a tree which spreads its leafy boughsA few criticisms:
Pro-o-viding shade and happ-i-ness
For those below.
Its pa-a-aths are peaceful ways, of qui-i-et and rest
And all those, who walk therein
Are amply bless'd.
- No melody
- No meter
- Can't sustain a metaphor for six lines. Tree, path; choose one and develop it.
- All this 'peace' crapola appears to be a lie.
Just twenty dimes
Is all you give
To plant a tree
And help Israel live!
"No prepuce--no peace."
I'm hanging up my sandek shoes.
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