Finding My Place in the Jewish People
When I think about what being Jewish means to me, the first word that comes to mind is family. But not in the traditional sense - not just the family we’re born into, but a family that stretches far beyond bloodlines, geography, or background. It’s a family that exists wherever you go in the world, where there’s always someone who will open their door, invite you to a Shabbat dinner, or share a holiday celebration. That sense of belonging is something uniquely beautiful about the Jewish people - and something I am deeply grateful to be a part of.
I wasn't born Jewish. My journey began later in life, when I went through an Orthodox conversion in my 30s. The process required me to study not just religious concepts, but also the rich cultural layers that make up Jewish identity. What drew me in at first was the kindness of my Jewish friends - the inside Yiddish jokes, the holiday meals, the warmth. Then, on my first visit to Israel, I was completely captivated. Standing in a place where Jews of every background - with different levels of observance, different customs, different languages - found ways to connect as one people made me realize how deeply I wanted to be part of this tapestry.
Converting can feel like a lonely journey at times. But one of the most meaningful parts of my experience was how many people welcomed me with open arms. Families I barely knew invited me into their homes for Shabbat, taught me how to bake challah, shared their personal stories, and guided me as I learned how to live Jewishly - not just practice Judaism, but truly live it. Their openness reflected one of the most beautiful commandments in the Torah: to love the stranger, for we were strangers in the land of Egypt. I felt that love every time someone made space for me at their table.
Today, some of the moments I treasure most are the simple ones, like lighting Shabbat candles every Friday evening. No matter how busy or stressful life may get, that moment helps me pause, breathe, and reconnect. I also love the holiday of Sukkot - there’s something so joyful about gathering with friends and family under the sukkah to share a holiday meal.
My Jewish identity has also shaped my sense of purpose. For a time, I worked at the Israeli Consulate in Miami as part of the Hasbara team, helping share Israel’s story with the world. That experience showed me how important it is to stand up for Jewish values and truth, especially in today’s world. After October 7th, I feel this responsibility even more deeply. Being Jewish means caring about justice, kindness, and truth - even when others may not fully understand.
That’s one of the reasons I feel connected to Olam Place. The brand’s mission to proudly represent Jewish values and identity resonates with me. It’s not just about apparel - it’s about standing together and reminding the world who we are.
And as I continue to live my life in the best Jewish way I possibly, I start my day every morning with Modeh Ani, thanking God for the gift of another day. It’s a simple prayer, but it holds so much meaning - a daily reminder to live with gratitude, kindness, and purpose.
