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Yosef Chaim
What was Elka doing outside at this time of night? How could she have found me?   Elka I moved past the low buildings on either side of me, first quickly, then slowing down, until I was just meandering through the narrow streets of Geula. After all the time we had been here, I knew
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"What period in Jewish history would you like to go back in time to — and what would you do differently if you were there?!”
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What I Reaped
On Succos, we gather our crops, reflect on our harvest. In life, we gather our experiences, appreciate what we’ve gained
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“I know what the feeling is. It’s…” Batsheva took a deep, shuddering breath. “It’s like I can’t stand being in my own skin….”
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