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The mood of the ritual of escorting the Shabbat Queen out is one both dark and mystical, as we must face yet another week of quotidian labour. The flames of the candle serve both to separate and light up our life from the sacred to the everyday, yet we are reassured by the aroma of the spices that serve to comfort the soul
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