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Sometimes I’d believe I could slip into it, if I could just find the portal to enter. A…
“I accept Your Will Hashem,” I whispered, “I accept this nisayon, please just give me the koach.”
The child, his stomach grumbling with hunger, his pekel light and empty, took the coins eagerly. Money!
I pick up my phone to call my mother. I stop. It’s Yom Tov tomorrow. Must I ruin…
It’s so easy to tell Hashem, You can have my dolls and teddy bear. My Shabbos and kashrus.…
A small corner of my Gan Eden will feature a pile of Divine garbage, smelling of roses
“Why do you think you lost?” one reporter asked. “Because the judge was on the boys’ side,”
Inside I burn. This is his health. How can he be so dispassionate?
Millennia later, can we seize the sparks of Avraham Avinu’s sacrifice, and bind our hearts to our Creator?
