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In Resistance or In Trust: The Paths of Bechukotai

In Resistance or In Trust: The Paths of Bechukotai

The blessings and curses of Parshat Bechukotai begin with a clear conditional: "If you walk in My statutes..." then abundance will follow. Five will chase a hundred. Rain will fall at the right time. The land will yield its produce. But if we "walk with God in keri," calamity ensues. The Torah repeats this word—keri—in describing the downward spiral of resistance: exile, fear, futility. What is keri, and what makes it so spiritually toxic?

And what does it mean to walk in God's statutes? Why "walk" (halicha)—why not simply "observe" or "guard" the commandments? Why begin the section of blessing with "im bechukotai teileichu"?

And what are chukim—these non-rational, opaque statutes? Why not mishpatim—laws that make sense to us?

Keri is often translated as happenstance, arbitrariness, or casualness. The word suggests randomness—a disjointed, non-committal approach. But that doesn’t capture its full force. The Torah doesn’t describe someone who denies God entirely. Rather, it describes someone who continues to walk with God, but in a way that resists the path laid out for them. To understand this resistance, let's imagine two travelers embarking on the same winding road, a path laid out for them, its twists and turns often beyond their control. This road represents life, with all its joys, challenges, and mysteries. Our freedom, and the source of our deepest happiness or anxiety, lies not in choosing the path, but in how we choose to walk it.

The First Traveler: Walking "In Keri"—The Friction of Resistance

The first traveler constantly consults a map they drew in their own mind, furious when the road veers off their imagined route. A sudden downpour isn't just rain; it's a personal affront, a divine inconvenience ruinin
g their carefully made plans. "This isn't my path!" they might grumble, even if intellectually they understand rain is necessary for the crops. Every bump in the road is an obstacle to be cursed, every delay a personal attack. This is the essence of walking "in keri" – a profound refusal of surrender to the givenness of life. It is the spiritual posture of one who still insists: this is not my path. The divine plan is there—but the person fights it, measuring every event against their own expectations and finding it wanting.

This brings us to why the verse opens with walking and with chukim. To "walk" is not simply to perform or to obey, but to journey—to move, to carry one's life forward, step by step. And to walk in chukim, specifically, is to surrender not only to God's will, but to God's mystery. It is to accept a path whose reasons I do not fully know. To walk the chok is to accept the unknowability of the route and still take each step.

Contrast this with the one who walks in keri. Life feels random. Obstacles become personal offenses. Rain, normally a blessing, becomes an inconvenience—because it blocks my plans. But when one walks in bechukotai, the rain is always timely. It may fall on Friday afternoon, but I do not curse it—I adjust. I accept. I recognize that the rain is part of the path, not an interruption to it.

This shift in orientation is not trivial. It is the difference between a life of anxiety and resentment and a life of purpose. The Torah says that if we resist, God will resist us back—with increasing intensity. But this is not vengeance. It is consequence—the natural, grinding spiritual exhaustion that comes from perpetually fighting reality. The curses described in the Torah—the anxiety, the flight when no one pursues, the inability to stand against enemies—are not arbitrary punishments. They are the natural outcome of this profound misalignment. The ego, refusing to accept what it cannot control, eventually breaks under the relentless strain of its own resistance.

The Second Traveler: Walking "In My Statutes"—The Harmony of Acceptance

Now, consider the second traveler on that very same road. When the rain falls, they might pause, adjust their cloak, perhaps even find a simple joy in the freshness it brings. "Ah," they might think, "so this is the time for rain. My plans for travel must clearly wait." Every unexpected turn is not an error or an injustice, but an integral part of the route. They don't need to understand every reason behind every twist in the road – they walk in chukim, accepting the profound mystery of the journey itself. This isn't passive resignation, but an active, powerful alignment with the flow of existence.

This is the profound realization: "To choose what's already been chosen for us." It's an embrace of the divine will that liberates, rather than constrains. When you walk with the path, rather than against it, an incredible strength emerges.

Another powerful illustration of this internal blessing is found in the verse, "You shall eat your bread to satiety" (וַאֲכַלְתֶּם לַחְמְכֶם לָשׂבַע). As the sages explain, this isn’t merely about consuming a large quantity of food; it means you will eat a little and yet feel deeply sated.

This is a blessing not of external abundance, but of internal sufficiency—where gratitude amplifies every bite, and satisfaction exceeds the sum of its parts. It is the quiet fullness of one who walks with reality rather than against it. The blessings described in the Torah are not just external rewards; they are the innate harmony, resilience, and purpose that stem from this alignment. The "five men chasing a hundred" isn't merely a military statistic; it's a spiritual truth. It represents the immense power that comes from being in sync with reality, from walking with the world instead of constantly battling it. The individual who aligns with the flow of life finds a profound sense of peace, knowing that whatever happens, it is part of a larger, purposeful design, and therefore, it is always timely.

Keri is not chaos. It is misalignment. And the greatest curse is not what happens to us—it is to believe we are walking alone, fighting a path that refuses to obey us.

But the greatest blessing is to realize: this is my path. It has been decreed. And I have the choice to walk it as mine.

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