Words Unspoken
You don’t know all that, and you still sent over flowers to show that you’re happy for me
Musings
When you remember your home in Jerusalem, you think about how your soul was alive and so, so happy
LifeTakes
This generational tableau hit me like a physical blow. My heart seized. I was short of breath
Windows
She’s a fixture at the Kosel for years and years, as diminutive and as glowing as the first time I met her
Behind the Book
Rabbi Berel Wein on how he got hooked on history