When you are Shabbat-observant/Shomer Shabbos, Friday is a Big Deal.

Everything that you can’t do on Shabbat, you have to complete by sundown.  The candles are lit typically 18 minutes before sundown to build in a buffer and make sure you don’t light too late – because creating fire is one of the main things we don’t do on Shabbat.  So, the rush is on!

FOOD: All the food gets cooked prior to Shabbat. So Friday smells great.  Challah, chicken, soup, or whatever is on the menu smells awesome as it preps – all must be ready by sundown.  It can be kept warm over Shabbat, but not cooked.

PEOPLE: We shower and change prior to Shabbat, as though to prepare for an honored guest – which we are.  Torah literature likens the arrival of Shabbat to the arrival of a queen.  The early kabbalists actually danced out in the field and composed songs and poems to welcome her presence.  So Friday sounds like this: “Hurry!  Did you shower yet??  Well, I need to get in!  Let’s go!  Don’t use up all the hot water!  Who wants to give the baby a bath??”  etc.  As far as clothes:  “Have you seen my skirt?  It’s at the cleaners!  You didn’t pick it up??  Can I borrow your shoes?  Where’s my necklace?  Did someone borrow my mascara? You didn’t return it!  Has anyone seen my tie??”  No, we don’t live in a dysfunctionally disorganized home – Shabbat is coming.

HOUSE:  Goal: house to be spotless before Shabbat.  Many of my friends, even those whom are on a super-tight budget, get cleaning help on Friday – to make the house beautiful for the arrival of Shabbat.  Either way, it’s a vacuum-wash kitchen floors-put away laundry-sponge down counters-get rid of all dishes day.  By the time Shabbat arrives, the house looks great.  Till someone changes it.  🙂

TIME:  It’s an hour to Shabbat.  “Let’s go!  Candle-lighting is in an hour!”
TIME: Half hour to Shabbat.  Everyone is fresh and clean.  The clothes are fresh and clean.  The candles are waiting.  The table is (usually) set.  The food is warming in the oven.  The house looks beautiful.
TIME: Candle-lighting (early in winter, late in summer).  I take the match and gather my family around.  I light the candles – two for Shabbat, plus one for each of my children. I cover my eyes, say the blessing, and add my own prayers.  For us, for our kids, for those in my life that need prayer.  For the Land of Israel.  For my friend’s kid. I uncover my eyes, and give each of my children a hug.  My husband goes to services along with any of the children that wish to accompany him.

THE COUCH:  I plop on it.  My kids who are home plop on it. We read, pray, chill and chat.

Shabbat has arrived.

Have you ever experienced the Friday Rush?