I wasn’t fat, I just had a good appetite, and needed fuel to keep me going both in the beis medrash and on the court
The holy Rebbe brought the child back to life — but years later, the fires of Gehinnom raging, was this the thanks he gets?
I remember my first panic attack as if it happened yesterday. In truth, it happened 38 years ago, when I was 20 and expecting my eldest.
For the rav of Beit Haknesset Mishkan Eliyahu U’Malkah, a Sephardic shul in Ramat Beit Shemesh, eight lanterns burning around the clock is one way to make sure the fire of Chanukah endures
