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Two days ago, I gave a brilliant lecture to the Xtian lady who was trying to convert me to accept so-and-so as ‘my personal savior’. I scolded her thusly: No-one comes between me and God-the-Father, not a priest, not a pastor, not a rabbi, not a person, no-one. I pray directly to Hashem Himself, and I do not require an intermediary. But it’s not true. I am an idolatrice. I love my zivug more than I love Hashem. I want to serve Hashem by serving my husband. I want to serve Hashem by serving the Tzaddik. But David wanted me to