בסוף

(In The End)

increase

decrease

grow

degrow

add

multiply

less light!

more light!

Starting from the unformed and void,

the measuring cups

of the godhead, a glutton for work

were put aside.

Godself trying to figure out

the recipe they once found in one of the drawers

but since then forgot

Remembering the old song their grandma used to sing:

How the winds are laughing!

They laugh with all their might.

Maybe the key to the recipe is not separating the yolk from the white?

As you would suppose?

Tzim-tzum! Their grandma also used to say

(Back then everything was easier…but grandma withdrew. You just need to exhale!)

But Godself never had any idea what that meant.

Finding the rhythm again,

Heating the oven,

Forming and molding,

Watch them expand!

In the end,

some turn out wild,

some are wingy,

others are creepy,

But they are all living creatures.

B’tzelem safta.