fbpx
Latest LifeLines
LifeLines
C. Saphir
LifeLines
C. Saphir
LifeLines
C. Saphir
LifeLines
C. Saphir
LifeLines
C. Saphir
Kovna Rewrite
Stepping into the Moadon HaYehudi in Kaunas, Lithuania, feels like venturing up (down?) Penrose’s impossible staircase, stepping back in time while moving forward just the same. It’s been almost two years since we left, and we’re back as visiting lecturers.,Kovno Rewrite — Revisited,We’ve gone back in time in Lithuania
Esther Teichtal
Halachah
Should I clean behind my fridge, and other Pesach-related questions
Rabbi Doniel Neustadt
Halachah
What are the halachos behind the maaser I give, and where I give it?
Rabbi Doniel Neustadt
Whats Cooking
We know it can seem daunting to make deliciously textured cakes that everyone will enjoy, but with all the ideas that follow, we’re confident that you’ll be able to fill that cake-sized hole in your menu
Mishpacha Staff
Whats Cooking
Pasta is one of those forever foods that survive the tides of trends. It’s cozy and delicious and will never go out of style
Family Table Contributors
Works of Art
“Maybe we’ll do it your way in the end, but if someone else has a different idea, they’re allowed to say it!”
Zivia Reischer
Works of Art
She looked down at the canvas, moving it in the moonlight until she could see the image it held
Malka Winner
Press Pass
“There is an urge to tweet or post on Facebook every small thought, every unverified development. It’s good entertainment, but it’s not good journalism”
Omri Nahmias
More LifeLines
LifeLines

“I think they’re a little jealous of you,” he replied. “You’re so poised and confident, and you have such a sunny personality, maybe they feel a little intimidated.”

By C. Saphir

LifeLines

Over the past few years, these seven LifeLines narrators have shared their memorable stories of struggle and growth, adversity and triumph. Where are they now?

By C. Saphir

LifeLines

I realized that I would probably die and that there was nothing I could do to stop that from happening.

By C. Saphir

LifeLines

It’s one thing for a two-year-old to throw a temper tantrum, quite another for an 18-year-old to froth at the mouth that way.

By C. Saphir

LifeLines

Shimon was a rebbi’s dream. Moshe was a rebbi’s nightmare. Ovadia was somewhere in-between: an average student. Or so we thought.

By C. Saphir

LifeLines

Whatever the issue was, she would tell me to be mevater and do what Uri wanted. “It’s not that important,” she would say

By C. Saphir