


There is a scene in Sex and the City where Charlotte is preparing Shabbas dinner with Miranda and Carrie. Miranda warns Charlotte not to be overeager about her future with Harry. Charlotte passionately replies, “It’s beshert! It’s meant to be!”
Beshert is a Yiddish word that means destiny. It’s often used in the context of a soulmate. The romantic in me connects with the idea that love is pre-destined; written in the stars. When I think of the special couples I know and the wonderful, random ways in which they met, I always wonder if it was somehow part of a bigger plan and if that love was truly meant to be. Mr. Jasmine and I met in law school– not a particularly unusual way to meet. But we both chose the same law school— far from home and for unusual reasons. I often wonder if we were meant to meet there. If it was somehow pre-ordained that we would attend the same school, fall in love, and share a life together. It’s a beautiful, magical idea.
But the practical side of me acknowledges that in many ways, Mr. Jasmine and I chose to be together. And we make that choice every day in our relationship. Through the blissful times and the awful ones, we continually choose each other and our life together. And there is something beautiful and meaningful about affirmatively making that choice every day.
What are your thoughts on soulmates vs. choosing your mate?
image courtesy of perfect bound. isn’t charlotte the most beautiful bride?