Flashback
And while I cried and shook in the awe of finally being there, I longed to be closer still
Flashback
My luchos are crude and homely and uninspiring
Flashback
“Seven days of shivah is enough; why spend all your life like that?”
Flashback
Those tefillos that only a mother can whisper for her child
Flashback
“One never reaches perfection, but is always striving toward more and more”
Flashback
“Not to wait for someone to touch my heart, but to open my heart to touch them first”
