Is it true that love is blind? Doesn’t it hurt her anew every time she thinks of how…
Do we ever fully appreciate the immigrant experience of so many who have come before us?
I would have been incredibly touched by her understanding… had I not felt thoroughly misunderstood
Maybe… just maybe, if Moshe could do it, so could I?
Like Aharon HaKohein facing the death of his two sons, Zeidy Pavel remained silent
That song keeps Malki going. She listens to it on repeat, the words of Dovid Hamelech providing solace
The Ushpizin map our route
A Yid should always know, no matter where he’s led, that he has a Divine mission to perform…
