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LifeTakes
Leah Weisberg
Musings
Sara Eisemann
LifeTakes
Esty Heller
Family Tempo
Rivka Streicher
Musings
Miriam Hendeles
Calligraphy: Succos 5785
“She really has to come live here. She should be near us. What else does she need at this point besides us and our children, her nachas?”
Rivka Streicher
Calligraphy: Succos 5785
“I was in Reb Azarya’s office. You know the picture of the baby on his desk? The picture of… of….” He took a deep breath. “Yisroel?”
Shmuel Botnick
Between Brothers
The Lev Simcha era could be called a period of consolidation
Dovi Safier and Yehuda Geberer
Between Brothers
The story of the oldest and youngest children of the Netziv, Rav Chaim Berlin and Rav Meir (Berlin) Bar-Ilan
Dovi Safier and Yehuda Geberer
Jr. Feature Article
Let’s explore billboards — the funny, the sad (literally — it’s crying!), the brightest, noisiest, smelliest — and much, much more!
Rochel Burstyn
Jr. Feature Article
What is your shul like? Is it big? Is it small? Is it a basement with some folding chairs and tables or is it a great, big building with a high ceiling? Today we visit ten of the most amazing shuls in the world.
Rabbi Meir Goldberg
In His Own Words
Florist Amerique Ashear of Lakewood is happy to share his tips
Yosef Herz
Israel Election Special
Eight reflections in the aftermath of the third elections
Yossi Elituv
Israel Election Special
So, who won? Depends who you ask
Yisrael Yoskovitz
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“We don’t like Jews,” my shuttle-mate said, matter-of-factly

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If we got engaged at the same time, no one would have to leave the other behind

By Anonymous

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This is a little… immature, but maybe it’s because he’s my age, and he hasn’t been dating as long as I have

By Bashie Lisker

Windows

“It might be a free country, Jacob, but you don’t want to rub your religion in their faces”

By Dina Fried

Musings

My stomach hurts. I want to cry and scream. But that’s so ungrateful

By Perel Gold