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Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
Building Dreams
Malka Grunhaus
the Places You'll Go
When cabin fever hits, some of the most surprising excursions aren’t too far from your own backyard
Zivia Reischer
the Places You'll Go
When cabin fever hits, some of the most surprising excursions aren’t too far from your own backyard
Riki Goldstein
Torchbearer: Rav Aharon Kotler Supplement
Even though six decades have passed, the brilliant shiurim and ma’amarim of Rav Aharon are speaking to a new generation
Shmuel Botnick
Torchbearer: Rav Aharon Kotler Supplement
In Lakewood, “Torah iz di beste sechoirah” is not a lullaby to put a child to sleep. Rather, it is the clarion call that brought a revolution to America’s yeshivah world.
Nison Gordon
Uncomplicated
There are boys missing. Men missing. The very yeshivah is in a different place, and we all feel it   Elka "L eiba! Get down this minute!” I yelled, pushing her off my bed. “And stop climbing onto my bed!” I pulled Yisroel down, too. Bad enough that we all live and sleep in one
Faigy Grossmann
Imperial Moment
The new president has a Day One pen – here’s how he’ll wield it
Rafael Hoffman
Imperial Moment
Israel's wish list for Trump
Binyamin Rose
Seven Spheres
Clear out your ego and make room for His Kingship
Mrs. Shani Mendlowitz
Seven Spheres
To be personable, you need to develop your personality
Mrs. Shani Mendlowitz
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One day soon, I would miss a lot of learning time and there was no way I’d be able to hide that from Mama

By Malka Grunhaus

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How I wished we could be back in Chevron. Or even in Kovno. I couldn’t start again. I just couldn’t

By Malka Grunhaus

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“We wouldn’t need to heal had those Arab maniacs not tried to kill us”

By Malka Grunhaus

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I myself being lifted off the floor and ever so gently carried through the building

By Malka Grunhaus

Building Dreams

“There’s nothing more we can do for him,” Mama whispered through her pain

By Malka Grunhaus

Building Dreams

Suddenly, we could hear the sound of glass breaking.

By Malka Grunhaus