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Bee Juice

Oct 14, 2026 | A Rabbi Writes

After havdala ended last week’s Galeem (“waves,” our Sunday school), the usual joyful mayhem erupted in the lobby: Kids running down halls for a water bottle, a work of art, a lollipop; parents calling after them “Remember your ________!”; brief impromptu chats among teachers and parents; a student (Aaron!) collecting walkie-talkies; making sure the right kids are going with the right parent to their next thing….

When the dust settled, I noticed a square yellow Post-It on the wooden table in the lobby. I picked it up, intending to consign it to the trash can. Then I read it.

The first words: “I love.” A couple of hearts, one star with five points, another with six, and two more words. At first glance it looked like “I love beey loic.” When I saw that the first letter of the last word was probably a backwards “j,” I read the note as “I love bee juice.” Okay; honey is good!

Then I realized it was more likely “I love being jewish.” And I thought, “Go Galeem! We’re doing something right!”