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Podcast: The Rose Report
I don’t like making predictions about the news. There are too many variables. Too many players. There’s the Hand of G-d who intervenes in ways that we can never forecast.  But I’ve been a newsman since the 1970s and I’ve covered comparable stories over many decades. Some stories blow up. Some blow over. Sometimes we see signs in advance, so I will suggest a few things to watch that may give us clarity for 2022.
Binyamin Rose
Podcast: The Rose Report
Before voting for Trump again, or welcoming his Orthodox Jewish advisors back with open arms, or even voting for Bibi again, their clumsy diplomacy should be held against them
Binyamin Rose
Fiction
My husband is helping his parents — with my money
Shaina Kovitz
Fiction
I don’t want to get involved — but I need to
Esty Heller
Who Is Bavli?
“Buy pitah?” Bavli was incredulous. “I’ve never heard of such a thing. Maybe in the big cities.”
Sivi Sekula
Break the Chain: Rosh Hashanah Theme 5783
Oh, no, I thought, Will I allow Goldie to use the silent treatment as a weapon?
Sarah Nimarov
Break the Chain: Rosh Hashanah Theme 5783
Growing up, I knew that it was bad to spend money and sinful to buy things at full price
Rachel Jaffe
The Soapbox
What advocacy couldn’t accomplish, parents achieved just by showing up
Rabbi Avi Schnall
The Soapbox
It’s now time for our community to work proactively to shape our public image
Avi Greenstein
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Chasing Clarity     (Originally featured in Family First, Issue 861)

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Editor’s Letter: Issue 608      (Originally featured in Family First, Issue 860)

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I stepped towards the smooth, pockmarked stones of the Wall. The Wall that had seen and heard so much

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  The First Day of School   (Originally featured in Family First, Issue 858)

By Shoshana Itzkowitz

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Eleven months a year, I’m a staunch city girl…But come July, and I am transformed into a country girl

By Faigy Schonfeld

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I am thoroughly thankful and humbled by the Jerusalem outside my window.

By Yaffa Ganz