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Go for a Spin
Bracha Stein
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Her Turn to Shine
Sara Lebenman
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Any Man a Prince
Ora McCarthy
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It Only Takes One
Rachel Glass
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Fast Forward
Rikki Ehrlich
Second Dance
Second Dance: Chapter 45
Reuven needed someone to ask a real question. Was anyone gutsy enough?
Dov Haller
Second Dance
Second Dance: Chapter 43
“Oh, I don’t know, I imagine you have dreams, like every rosh yeshivah, and maybe this can help you realize them?”
Dov Haller
A Summer Well Spent
The Higher Part of You
"To see how 'I' and 'me' are just ways to say ‘us' and 'we'; to expand yourself to include others"
Yosef Herz
A Summer Well Spent
The Real Teachers
"It was all part of being there, showing the unaffiliated that bnei Torah can be fun, normal, and serious about Yiddishkeit at the same time"
Yosef Herz
Election 2024
Wait — Who?!
Some presidential candidates who managed to leave a mark — however small — on American history
Yaakov Lipszyc
Election 2024
Trump Cards: Left Foot Forward   
As Democrats descend into infighting, will the party wake up to the fact that its leftward lurch is toxic?
Gedalia Guttentag
Voice in the Crowd
Song of Humans
But suddenly, inexplicably, voices rise and the joy is back: V’Atah Hu Melech — But You are King, G-d Who lives for all eternity!
Yisroel Besser
Voice in the Crowd
The Best Merchandise
Toirah, these women hummed, iz di beste sechoirah
Yisroel Besser
Read-Along Storytime
Crash and Credit
“Let’s make a carnival! We’ll charge an entry fee, and make loads of cash!”
R. Atkins
Read-Along Storytime
Hot and Cold
P leasantly and well-suited I walk, Whither I walk I cannot define, but I know it is good, The whole universe indicates that it is good, The past and the present indicate that it is good. —Walt Whitman, “To Think of Time”   Avigail  “He’s an idiot if he takes this long.” Tzippy cracked her
R. Atkins
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