THE BEGINNING
I have a very close friend with whom I go for a walk every Sunday morning. We take Max with us and usually stop at a small café in West Portal. I drink tea, he drinks coffee, and my Labradoodle Max plays with his ball in the little backyard. During our walks, we talk about life, philosophy, and sometimes the Torah. My friend is younger than I am, not Jewish, and regularly reads the Bible, including the Old Testament.
Recently, during one of our walks, he told me that he had come to a realization: there is a Creator. That reminded me of something that happens almost every time we walk together. I constantly photograph flowers. One day he asked me, “Why are you always photographing flowers? Don’t you have enough?” I told him, “I don’t photograph flowers. I photograph natural beauty.”
Every flower is made of so many tiny parts, and somehow all those parts work together to create something beautiful. The more you look at it, the more you realize how little we really understand about how all of this works. (You can see some of the images in my book Reflections, available on Amazon).
My friend then said that his realization about a Creator came from thinking about the incredible complexity of everything that exists. No artificial intelligence could invent these tiny pieces. No human being could design them from nothing—and yet they exist, and they work together…
…Tomorrow, we begin reading the Torah again from the beginning. The first words are: “In the beginning…” According to the Torah, the world was created by an intelligence beyond our understanding – The Creator. Perhaps creation happened in an instant. But how could human beings comprehend something so enormous?
Perhaps the Torah is the blueprint. It gives us instructions, laws, stories, arguments, questions, and ideas that allow us to slowly understand how this world works and how we are supposed to live in it. And perhaps that is why the Creator chose a small group of people—the children of Israel—to study these instructions, argue about them, question them, and bring what they learn to others.
Isaiah described this mission as bringing light to the nations. But there is something interesting about people who bring light: they are not always appreciated. The Jewish people have always argued—with each other, with the world, and even with God. But perhaps that argument is part of the process. We question. We disagree. We struggle. And sometimes, through that struggle, we arrive at a deeper understanding.
And when people bring new understanding into the world, others don’t always welcome it. Sometimes the people who bring light are rejected, pushed away, or even destroyed. Maybe others simply cannot handle too much light. Perhaps this, too, is part of the original design.
Look at a flower. I included some of the “seeds” of creation in my photographs. We see a beautiful flower, but behind that beauty is an enormous amount of complexity that we cannot fully comprehend.
And look at ourselves. A human being begins with something so incredibly small: one sperm among millions, reaching a fertile egg inside a woman’s body. From that microscopic beginning comes a human being—with eyes that can see, ears that can hear, a brain that can think, the ability to read these words, to agree with them or disagree with them, and even the freedom to choose what to do with that understanding.
Perhaps that is the greatest mystery of all. We are given the ability to question the Creator, to argue, to understand, to misunderstand, and to choose. So maybe the best thing we can do is enjoy the opportunity we have been given.
Look at the flowers. Notice the beauty. Ask questions. Disagree when you need to. Learn from one another. And enjoy every moment of this incredible creation. Then share what you discover with a friend.































