Today is the thirty-seventh day – five weeks and two days of the Omer.

Why should I wish to see God better than this day? I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then, In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass, I find letters from God dropt in the street, and everyone is signed by God’s name. And I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe’er I go, others will punctually come for ever and ever. 

Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass, Song of Myself

 

Baruch Ata Adonai Elo-hei-nu me-lech ha-olam a-sher ke-d-sha-nu b- mitz-vo-tav, v-tzi-va-nu al s-fi-rat ha-omer.

Praised be you Adonai our God who rules the Universe instilling within us the holiness of mitzvot by commanding us to count the Omer. Today is the thirty-seventh day – five weeks and two days of the Omer.