The tears of Tishah B’Av contain every pain. They can also contain the seeds of our redemption,
It’s the agony of crackling flames consuming the building that gave us access to Heaven
It’s the terror of mothers hearing the screams of bloodthirsty mobs coming ever closer
It’s the last breath of six million lives snuffed out a third of our Nation decimated
It’s a tiny life vanished before it emerged
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