The Sacred Lights of Chanukah

The fragile yet formidable Chanukah candles

We tenderly lit, daringly defy the suffocating 

Darkness around us and in us,

Soothing and softening, we pray, all who 

Their magic of evoked memories of elation

And trepidation with oil – dripping levivot

(Potato pancakes) for expectant levavot 

(Hearts) while partaking of sustaining sweet

Sufganiyot (donuts) to counteract the bitterness

Of previous and following defeats, 

Celebrating a temporary victory before the

Hasmonians’ intra-feuds hastened the demise

Of short-lived Jewish sovereignty with warning

Lessons for the contemporary scene of mounting

Extremism and spreading strife, 

With hostages in death-filled Gaza darkness

Still-second Chanukah’s Festival of Lights

In captivity, how tragically  ironic!- desperately

Yearning for a light lagging  too long 

Behind and may not come, and for too many

Their wondrous light already snuffed out by

Those adoring the dark with the candle of each 

Unique life burning down before its time and

Forever lost is that consecrated inner oil,

Though only we possess the priestly power

To extinguish the bright Chanukia (menorah)

Embedded deep within us.

Rabbi Dr. Israel Bobrov Zoberman is the founder of Temple Lev Tikvah and Honorary Senior Rabbi Scholar at Eastern Shore Chapel Episcopal Church