From Passover to Shavuot

From silence, I traveled to silence. From having no mouth, I came to what the mouth cannot speak. From being a beast of burden I came to the realm where there were no boundaries, and I remained within boundaries. I traveled from barley to wheat. I traveled from rushing to standing still. I traveled from unleavened wafers to leavened bread. I traveled from blood to silence, from transformation to transformation of transformation.