A time for everything, as the saying goes. But what does that really mean?
Well, one fascinating interpretation comes to us from Rabbi Yehoshua of Sikhnin, found within Kohelet Rabbah, a collection of rabbinic interpretations on the Book of Ecclesiastes. He delves into the famous verse, "A time to be born, and a time to die..." (Ecclesiastes 3:2), and uses it as a lens through which to understand the relationship between God and Israel.
Imagine this: Rabbi Yehoshua sees God as intimately involved in the entire lifecycle of the Jewish people. It’s a pretty powerful image.
"A time to be born, and a time to die..." Rabbi Yehoshua says that the Holy One, blessed be He, was, for a brief time, the midwife for His children. He finds support for this idea in Ezekiel 16:4, which describes Israel's birth as a time when God cared for them like an abandoned baby, covered in blood, nursing them back to health. This, of course, is a powerful parable for God saving Israel from Egypt. But then, there's "a time to die," as in Numbers 14:35: "In this wilderness they will expire and there they will die." A stark contrast, right? Only Caleb and Joshua were spared.
He continues, unpacking the verses in Ecclesiastes. "A time to plant," as in Amos 9:15: "I will plant them on their land," juxtaposed with "a time to uproot that which is planted," as in Deuteronomy 29:27: "The Lord uprooted them from upon their land." It's a constant cycle of creation and destruction, growth and decay.
Then comes "a time to kill" – ouch! – as seen in Lamentations 2:4: "He killed all who delighted the eye," balanced by "a time to heal," found in Jeremiah 33:6: "Behold, I am bringing it a remedy and cure." See how the light shines even in the darkness?
He goes on: “A time to breach,” as it is written: “Each woman would depart through the breaches” (Amos 4:3), “and a time to build,” as it is written: “I will build it as in the days of old” (Amos 9:11). “A time to weep,” as it is written: “She will weep at night” (Lamentations 1:2), “and a time to laugh,” as it is written: “Then our mouths will be filled with laughter” (Psalms 126:2).
And it doesn't stop there. Rabbi Yehoshua continues, weaving together verses to illustrate this point: times of weeping and laughing, mourning and dancing, casting away and gathering, embracing and refraining.
"A time to seek," as Deuteronomy 4:29 tells us, "From there you will seek the Lord your God," and "a time to lose," with the warning in Deuteronomy 11:16–17, "Beware, lest your heart be seduced…you will be swiftly eradicated."
There's "a time to keep" – lishmor in Hebrew – referencing Psalm 121:4, "Behold, the Keeper – Shomer – of Israel neither slumbers nor sleeps," and "a time to discard," as in Deuteronomy 29:27: "He cast them to another land." The image of God as the ever-vigilant Shomer, the guardian, is juxtaposed with moments of apparent abandonment.
Even the painful moments are addressed. "A time to rend," as in I Samuel 15:28: "The Lord has rent the kingdom of Israel," and "a time to sew," as in Ezekiel 37:17: "They will become one in your hand." Destruction and reunification.
And then, perhaps most poignantly, "a time to be silent," as Isaiah 42:14 says, "I have kept silent for a long time," and "a time to speak," as we find in Isaiah 40:2: "Speak to the heart of Jerusalem." When do we keep our counsel, and when do we raise our voices?
Even love and hate find their place. "A time to love," as God says in Malachi 1:2, "I have loved you, said the Lord," and "a time to hate," as in Jeremiah 12:8: "She raised her voice against me; therefore I hated her." Strong words, reflecting the complexities of a relationship.
Finally, he concludes with "a time for war," as in Isaiah 63:10: "He was transformed into their enemy," and "a time for peace," as in Isaiah 66:12: "Behold, I will extend peace to her like a river."
So, what’s the takeaway? Rabbi Yehoshua, through his insightful reading of scripture, reminds us that the relationship between God and Israel – and perhaps between the Divine and each of us – is not a static thing. It’s a dynamic, ever-changing dance of love and challenge, of creation and destruction, of silence and speech. It’s in this very dance, this constant turning of the wheel, that we find the richness and the depth of the human – and the divine – experience. Maybe, just maybe, embracing this constant flux is the key to finding meaning in it all.