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I of the Storm: Chapter 20
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I of the Storm: Chapter 16
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Connected: Part 6 of 6 
I’m continuously astonished by how much less of a big deal this switch has been than I thought it would be
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Nachum Sparks and the Mystery of the Missing Menorahs: Part 4 of 4
“I’ve heard there isn’t a lock in all of Israel that you can’t pick,” Nachum said to Yosef
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Leader in Our Midst  
Rav Mattisyahu Salomon had thousands of talmidim, but his compassion made every interaction personal
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Every Soul a World
Rav Chaim Yechezkel Shraga Dahan Z”L
Just as Moshe Rabeinu’s birthday and Yahrzeit are on the same day, so, too, Rabbi Dahan was decreed to be taken from us on his birthday. One year since his passing
Penina Steinbruch
Every Soul a World
Mr. Yakov Henigson
“Yakov, in his short life in This World, succeeded in becoming a walking kiddush Hashem”
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Curveball
Curveball: Chapter 18
“Think over what? This sounds awesome! I’d love to be your assistant coach!” Rafi exclaimed
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Curveball
Curveball: Chapter 12
About one hour, a few X-rays, and one soda can later, Rafi was finally able to get some answers
Ariella Stern
Recipes
French Toast Apple Latkes
Shira’s face hardened, and with each muscle twitch, I watched the day’s progress unravel   72 hours until President’s Day. Angela flitted into the office, humming some gospel tune off-key. “Thank the L-rd for vacation!” she cried. “I’m gonna get m’self a pedicure — can’t decide between Leopard Print or Gold Jazz.” I stifled a chortle.
Faigy Grossman
Recipes
Mediterranean Latkes with Tahini Drizzle
Shira’s face hardened, and with each muscle twitch, I watched the day’s progress unravel   72 hours until President’s Day. Angela flitted into the office, humming some gospel tune off-key. “Thank the L-rd for vacation!” she cried. “I’m gonna get m’self a pedicure — can’t decide between Leopard Print or Gold Jazz.” I stifled a chortle.
Faigy Grossmann
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Daniel — usually the patient one — gritted his teeth. “Does she ever turn off?” he muttered

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If this ain’t a message from Him, my inner voice pronounced, then what is?

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