Right, so I think everyone knew I was Jewish (or half Jewish that is). Since it was the high holy days I went to services this morning at the Jewish Community Center here in Lawrence. Everytime I go, which is on the holidays, I always ponder the meaning of what the service means, what is means to be a Jew. I realize that it is Rosh Hashanah, the new year and that I can ask forgiveness for my sins, but what is written in the text is something I don't exactly know what to believe (which is really my biggest thing about religion). Overall, I am not a highly religious person. I have faith and I know that exploring my Jewish heritage is important to me. I mean I went to services and my parents didn't make me. It makes me remember my grandparents, who are now deceased, and other family memories. Now whether I need a service to feel those connections is beyond me, but I do know that when I have a family I will allow them to make their own religious beliefs, cause one thing is for sure, I am glad my parents let me explore and find my own belief.

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