5.0⭐“Hagar burned and tore her feet as she ran in search of water for her son. Did you not hear her weeping?”
**mild content spoilers**
♡ LBR 2023 ♡
I am so, SO happy to plug in with these stories again on LeVar Burton Reads. I took a couple years to get my associate, and I can’t begin to express how difficult it was to find a free half hour in a day. I’m out of the woods, at least for a little while, and when I saw the new season update, my heart skipped a beat. Feels like a homecoming, and here I am, late to the party.
I truly struggle with organized religion. It’s so easily corrupted. But I will never forget to leave room for the miracle of how kind, loving people traverse through its structures and elevate. A few even manage to leave this world a little better than they found it.
Whatever the name of god, I believe in a deeply true and innate cosmic holiness. And I believe if you’re aligned with that holiness, no matter what your religion, your pilgrimage will always lead to love. And because love is everything, love is god, love is holy, it’s the height of transcendence. Fareed knew that—he even cites his source. “Hagar burned and tore her feet as she ran in search of water for her son. Did you not hear her weeping?”
Love is the parable we can’t stop living out, if we’re living right.
This isn't just narration by LeVar Burton ... it's interpretation. Without knowing the cultural and religious backdrop, the story doesn't quite make sense. But discovering it is a revelation. Has a little bit of a Fiddler on the Roof vibe, too. I must admit, though, that I was a tad squicked by the affectation of an accent ...
Really great short, I enjoyed the mixture of whimsy and wistfulness. Also, a little bit of a subtle lesson about Hajj for those who may not be familiar with the practice.