06/17/2026
Rabbi Goldsmith's Message:
A huge tree fell a few years ago and blocked the trail around Sheldrake Lake in New Rochelle. Two massive trunks lay across the path. Yofi, our dog, and I would use one trunk as a kind of ramp to climb onto the larger one. Then we would jump down about four feet to the trail on the other side. I was lucky enough to be spry enough for the gymnastics, and Yofi seemed to love it. See the obstacle. Climb over it.
Clearly, though, not everyone who used the trail could manage those acrobatics. Over time, people wore a new path around the fallen tree: up the hill, above the trunks, and back down to the trail. No jumping required.
The last time Yofi and I walked there, it had just rained. Not wanting to risk a fall on the slippery wood, I took the new path for the first time and found myself grateful for the safe passage.
I am keenly aware that on the trail of life, trees inevitably fall and block our well-worn paths. Those trees may be illness or injury, broken relationships or financial setbacks, or any number of challenges that arise over time. At first, we try to push through, determined to keep doing what we have always done. Yet, over time, we discover new paths, new routes that help us adapt and continue our journey safely.
And much like the trail beside Sheldrake Lake, those new paths are often created by others - people who have walked the way before us or who lovingly walk beside us now.
May our paths be smooth and filled with joy. And when trees fall, may we have the wisdom to accept the helping hands that reach out to us and the courage to follow the new paths that appear before us.