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She was stopped by her mother’s voice saying, “Raizele, no. There will be better times”
Adina Lover
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The night of the speech, I still couldn’t talk. But I couldn’t cancel, either
Adina Lover
5 out of 10
The dinner is March 1 and there is no turning back
Dovid Bashevkin
5 out of 10
Tu B’Shevat tells the world what kind of Jew you are
Dovid Bashevkin
In the Arms of Rabi Shimon
A t the turn of the previous century, my great-grandmother, Bubby Mina, would begin Pesach preparations right before Chanukah. Bubby, who lived in a little town near Minsk, would shoo everyone out of the house at daybreak and then begin her labors. Her first task was to take the two geese she had lovingly fattened
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In the Arms of Rabi Shimon
We’re holding on, Tatteh. Listen to the hespedim, listen to the anguished voices as they praise You
Yisroel Besser
Heaven-Sent: Pesach Theme 5783
This Yom Tov, when Eliyahu HaNavi visits every household, we share a collection of first-person encounters, tales of miraculous intervention by a mysterious figure
Rachel Bachrach
I dare me
The spillover effect of this commitment has been nothing short of incredible
Elisheva Appel
I dare me
I might save a few dollars by checking two stores to see who has a better Kipling sale, but at what expense?
Elisheva Appel
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Heading toward the door, my kids stop whatever they’re doing and stare at my coat. They ask me about it; I tell them it’s the latest drop-off from Fran

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By the time I came onto the scene, the extended family had grown so large that we spilled out of Aunt Vali’s small apartment

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He put down the sefer and walked into another room. She followed him. She watched as he leaned his head against the wall and sobbed

By Esti Stein

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Who needs all these Things? And what better time to dispose of the Stuff than now? Isn’t this exactly what pre-Pesach decluttering is all about?

By Yaffa Ganz