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Something interesting happens this week. The Torah portion we read on Shabbat and the holiday we celebrate this weekend are speaking the same language. Parshat Pinchas and the Fourth of July have more in common than you might think.

A Warning About Zeal

Parshat Pinchas opens with a hard scene. A man, Pinchas, acts in a moment of violent passion, and the Torah does not look away from it. The rabbis have argued about this passage for centuries, and they should. Unchecked zeal, even in defense of something sacred, leaves damage behind.

That is a warning the American story knows well, too. Our history is full of moments when righteous conviction curdled into something darker, inflicting pain on generations. The text asks us to sit with that discomfort instead of resolving it too quickly.

Preparing the Next Leader

Then Moses does something remarkable. He knows he will not cross into the Promised Land, a fate he accepted long ago. So instead of spending his final days grieving what he lost, he asks God for one thing: a good leader for the people after him. He asks for Joshua. That is it.

His last great act is making sure the community will not be left without direction when he is gone. The founders of this country, at their best, did the same thing. They built institutions, wrote constitutions, and argued late into the night, not for themselves, but for people they would never meet.

Making the Promise Bigger

But the part of Pinchas that intrigues me most is the story of the daughters of Zelophehad. Their names are Mahlah, Noah, Hoglah, Milcah, and Tirzah. Their father died with no sons, and under the existing law, his inheritance would simply vanish. So they walked up to Moses, in front of everyone, and said: This is not fair. Give us what our father would have passed on.

And God told Moses, “They are right. Change the law.”

That happened in the wilderness, long before anyone imagined Philadelphia. Five women stood before the seat of power and made their case out loud. The covenant had to stretch to include them, and it did. That spirit, the idea that ordinary people can stand up and demand the promise be honored for everyone, is exactly what the Fourth of July is supposed to celebrate.

This week, I invite you to hold all three of those stories at once: the cautionary one about passion without wisdom, the generous one about a leader who prepares others to carry on, and the brave one about people who refused to be left out.

The J is where those stories have always had a home. It is a place built on the belief that community matters, that every voice belongs, and that ancient wisdom and American ideals can strengthen each other.

So, as you watch fireworks light up the Texas sky this weekend, take a moment. Think about what it means to inherit something worth protecting, and what it asks of you to pass it on.

Shabbat Shalom and Happy Fourth of July.