A Midrash For Vayishlach
The prayer of the unnamed, unloved, and unwritten. We are the wives of Jacob. We are the unnamed, the unloved, and the unwritten. We are the anonymous maids he sent into danger. We are the wife whose body carried child after child and whose heart never knew the love of her husband. We are the beloved one whose pain was unseen, unacknowledged, and unwritten. Our lives are intertwined. Our stories are inextricably, messily, hauntingly, and comfortingly enmeshed. We are as much
