Hundreds of candles. Each one held by a soul. Standing there to unite, to share, and to illuminate.
The atmosphere on Tuesday night was surreal. The Community Menorah stood majestically overlooking the Petaluma River. Four candles lit, half of the Menorah's eight. Which would prevail? Which would triumph? Light or darkness?
Looking out at the crowd, it jumped out at me. There was not even a question. It wasn't just the four flames of the Menorah, but many hundreds of individual flames, together forming the brightest of torches. A torch of positivity, a flame of love, a light of kindness.
In a world that at times seems shrouded in darkness, hate, and negativity, let's be Maccabees. Let us kindle a Menorah of light, join forces in beautiful acts of kindness. And we'll see the darkness slink away. Because darkness is simply a void, a lack of light.
Let Chanukah last well into 2017. Shine a smile at a neighbor, rekindle a broken heart, turn night into day. Two candles are brighter than one.
Tomorrow night, the triumph of light is absolute as we light all eight candles.(If you need a Menorah for the last 2 days, don't hesitate to let us know)
Good Shabbos and Happy Chanukah!
Rabbi Dovid Bush