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![]() This is my thing. It’s not big but it’s mine. And it’s not for me. It’s for them. The hostages.
A congregational rabbi shares three remarkable tales, each one demonstrating the miracles embedded within us.
I watched my father, encloaked not in a red cape but in a weathered, white tallit, a joyful Chassidic melody on his lips.
Celebrating femininity is celebrating the Divine.
Rabbi Chanan Feld was a towering fixture of my childhood—my friend’s father, and my father’s friend. He had the cuddly torso of a teddy bear, the magical beard of a wizard, and the twinkling eyes of a Rebbe. This is how I remember him.
The hippie wisdom of Bob Dylan’s mentor
Out of the blue, he entered our camp surrounded by an entourage of eclectically dressed, vibrant hippies. Some said he was Bob Dylan’s original mentor. Others said he gave Bob Dylan his first hit of acid. Neither group seemed sure of the veracity of their...
A few centuries ago, there was a society that was rigidly tiered and class-stratified. Then, along came a man who preached that all people are created equal and endowed with unalienable Divine rights. His revolution changed the world. This wasn’t the Civi...
This is why I want you to stay home
“Stay home. Save lives.” These words blinked on the overhead electronic traffic sign as I sped down the highway. As a medical professional treating patients in the U.S. epicenter of the pandemic, my work is considered “essential business.” In New York, th...
Going to the mikvah is a spiritual rebirth, a time to refocus on life and start anew.
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