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Dov Haller
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True Account
With my voice gone, I was doomed to a life of isolation
Barbara Bensoussan
True Account
Desperate to save them, a trauma therapist stayed on the line for 12 hours until help arrived
Rabbi Nachman Seltzer
Shooting Stars
As long as I’m here, I’m given the strength. To endure. To survive and smile
Shira Gold
Shooting Stars
The steel, stinging bars weren’t only literal. I had nearly imprisoned my soul
Shira Gold
NewlyFed
Can't I be a lady who lunches in her own house
Rechama Jaffa and Rivky Kleiman
NewlyFed
Somebody, anybody, HELP! I’m newly married, and for some reason, you don’t get a how-to-cook guide along with a kallah bracelet. I need some lessons!
Rechama Jaffa and Rivky Kleiman
Family First Serial
“What am I going to do without you, Ayala?” She said it with a laugh, but Ayala jumped at the opening
Gila Arnold
Family First Serial
There is little that Penina wants to do less than make small talk with Gabe Cohen
Bashie Lisker
Diplomatic Notes
Iran and Saudi Arabia reestablishing diplomatic relations via a Chinese-brokered agreement is disturbing on many fronts
Gedalia Guttentag
Diplomatic Notes
Malcolm Hoenlein's privileged take on the world's power players
Malcolm Hoenlein
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“Don’t you think the people here will resent a group of noisy teenagers in the shul every night?”

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This was Akiva’s territory. “I teach stuff like this, I would love to hear some of your best ideas, it’s so relevant to what I do. Tell me a chiddush”

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She couldn’t meet her son’s eyes, knowing that she had just interrupted his kiddush and sort of killed the atmosphere

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“The people around here aren’t the 9:15-minyan kav, if you know what I mean”

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Nechama suddenly realized where the story was going. Moishy hadn’t retired, he had died

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Chaim didn’t even look up this time. Maybe, Shaindy thought with a little stab of satisfaction, he was also at the end of his rope   Friday night, during the seudah, Heshy Brucker began making fun of the davening at the Alameda Gardens Ashkenaz shul. “It’s like everyone there was already chazzan or gabbai or

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