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O nce a year, my mother drops off a bag of clothes. These clothes are from Fran, the wealthy neighbor from my youth. Our family does not need tzedakah. Baruch Hashem, we are infinitely blessed. Both my husband and I are well educated and work at high-paying jobs. But let’s face it — after paying the
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Fork in the Road
O nce a year, my mother drops off a bag of clothes. These clothes are from Fran, the wealthy neighbor from my youth. Our family does not need tzedakah. Baruch Hashem, we are infinitely blessed. Both my husband and I are well educated and work at high-paying jobs. But let’s face it — after paying the
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Hosha Na! — Succos Theme 5783
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Hosha Na! — Succos Theme 5783
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O nce a year, my mother drops off a bag of clothes. These clothes are from Fran, the wealthy neighbor from my youth. Our family does not need tzedakah. Baruch Hashem, we are infinitely blessed. Both my husband and I are well educated and work at high-paying jobs. But let’s face it — after paying the
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