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Moonlight
If you’re not looking for Heavenly signs if the boy you’re dating is your zivug, what approach should you take?
Rabbi Menachem Nissel
Moonlight
Our world has returned to the generation of the Flood
Rabbi Menachem Nissel
Catching up With
Falsely accused of espionage, David Tenenbaum is still seeking closure
Binyamin Rose
Catching up With
"Being an Orthodox Jew is not a burden. It’s a privilege and it gives a person a meaningful and fulfilling life”
Binyamin Rose
Linked Supplement
Knowing where we come from gives us purpose and passion as we find our way forward
Mishpacha Contributors
Linked Supplement
If you could ask a single special ancestor of yours to address one question that you face, who would you ask and which life experience would you tap?
Mishpacha Contributors
Impressions
What words can possibly fix loss? We speak in these situations because we feel uncomfortable not to
Binyomin Yudin 
Impressions
in the pleasant afterglow of Yom Kippur we are happy to just sit in the moment with our mitzvos
Moshe Krakowski
Touch Base
Our anxiety no longer has the same urgency — how do we keep feeling?
Mrs. Batya Weinberg
Touch Base
How do my worried feelings help the war effort?
Mrs. Batya Weinberg
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Hey, Deena! I saw your post about the Succos tour, and ……… GUESS WHAT?! You totally convinced me and I think I’m signing up!

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Lemongrass: Sounds sick to me. Overstepping bounds for sure. Find a new therapist

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Over time, Pessie had come to recognize that functional was relative, and the Hersko clan didn’t suffer from the last-minute frenzied Shabbos prep

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There was a crackle on the line, and the voice coming through the speaker was muffled. Muffled, but familiar

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Did they realize what a loss they’d experienced? Did they realize this was forever, this odd void they could hardly identify, being so young and clueless?

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Hindy waddled out of the water, flailing her arms. “My knee — it’s b-b-burning!”

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