Cindy Sheehan is, in true Talmudic terms, a Woman of Valor*. A woman whose dedication to peace cannot be questioned. A woman who paid a price for her principles.
Yet, when she ‘dared’ to respond to critics she was attacked in a way that is unforgivable. When the ‘right’ attacks such a woman it is expected, when the ‘left’ does, it is unforgivable. Look at what she did, look at what she sacrificed, open your eyes and minds and hearts and really look.
Think before you condemn, think of what this woman did for the nation, what she will continue to do. Listen to THIS interview that was done yesterday on NOW at PBS.. “We’ll Come Back Stronger” …. excerpts can be read HERE.
Cindy was not alone in this struggle as can be seen in this poem written by her younger daughter 3 years ago… as the old expression goes’ read it and weep’….
~ A Nation Rocked To Sleep/For Casey
By Carly Sheehan (Casey Sheehan’s younger sister)
Have you ever heard the sound of a mother screaming for her son?
The torrential rains of a mother’s weeping will never be done.
They call him a hero, you should be glad he’s one, but,
Have you ever heard the sound of a mother screaming for her son?
Have you ever heard the sound of a father holding back his cries?
They say he must be brave because his boy died for another mans lies.
The only thing he allows himself are long, deep sighs.
Have you ever heard the sound of a father holding back his cries?
Have you ever heard the sound of taps played at your brother’s grave?
They say he died so the flag will continue to wave,
But I believe he died because they had oil to save.
Have you ever heard the sound of taps played at your brother’s grave?
Have you ever heard the sound of a Nation Rocked to Sleep?
The leaders want to keep you numb so the pain won’t be so deep,
But if we the people let them continue, another mother will weep.
Have you ever heard the sound of a Nation Rocked to Sleep?
~ A Nation Rocked To Sleep/For Casey
By Carly Sheehan
Copyrighted 2004
Walk a mile in this great woman’s shoes before you speak badly of her. Think of your own sons and daughters, then realise what she lost. Show compassion before you condemn.
*A Woman of Valor (traditional hymn sung every Friday evening in Jewish households)
Eshet chayil mi yimtza v’rachok mip’ninim michrah
An accomplished woman, who can find? Her value is far beyond pearls.
Batach bah lev ba’lah v’shalal lo yechsar
Her husband’s heart relies on her and he shall lack no fortune.
G’malathu tov v’lo ra kol y’mei chayeiha
She does him good and not evil, all the days of her life.
Darshah tzemer ufishtim vata’as b’chefetz kapeiha
She seeks wool and flax, and works with her hands willingly.
Haitah ko’oniyot socher mimerchak tavi lachmah
She is like the merchant ships, she brings her bread from afar.
Vatakom b’od lailah vatiten teref l’vetah v’chok l’na’aroteiha
She arises while it is still night, and gives food to her household and a portion to her maidservants.
Zam’mah sadeh vatikachehu mip’ri chapeiha nat’ah karem
She plans for a field, and buys it. With the fruit of her hands she plants a vineyard.
Chagrah v’oz motneiha vat’ametz zro’oteiha
She girds her loins in strength, and makes her arms strong.
Ta’amah ki tov sachrah lo yichbeh balailah nerah
She knows that her merchandise is good. Her candle does not go out at night.
Yadeha shilchah vakishor v’chapeiha tamchu felech
She sets her hands to the distaff, and holds the spindle in her hands.
Kapah parsah le’ani v’yadeiha shil’chah la’evyon
She extends her hands to the poor, and reaches out her hand to the needy.
Lo tira l’vetah mishaleg ki chol betah lavush shanim
She fears not for her household because of snow, because her whole household is warmly dressed.
Marvadim astah lah shesh v’argaman l’vushah
She makes covers for herself, her clothing is fine linen and purple.
Noda bash’arim ba’lah b’shivto im ziknei aretz
Her husband is known at the gates, when he sits among the elders of the land.
Sadin astah vatimkor vachagor natnah lak’na’ani
She makes a cloak and sells it, and she delivers aprons to the merchant.
Oz v’hadar l’vushah vatischak l’yom acharon
Strength and honor are her clothing, she smiles at the future.
Piha patchah v’chochma v’torat chesed al l’shonah
She opens her mouth in wisdom, and the lesson of kindness is on her tongue.
Tzofi’ah halichot betah v’lechem atzlut lo tochel
She watches over the ways of her household, and does not eat the bread of idleness.
Kamu vaneha vay’ash’ruha ba’lah vay’hal’lah
Her children rise and praise her, her husband lauds her.
Rabot banot asu chayil v’at alit al kulanah
Many women have done worthily, but you surpass them all.
Sheker hachen v’hevel hayofi ishah yir’at Hashem hi tit’halal
Charm is deceptive and beauty is vain, but a woman who fears God shall be praised.
T’nu lah mip’ri yadeiha vihal’luha vash’arim ma’aseha
Give her of the fruit of her hands, and let her works praise her in the gates.