War Diaries
Where is there space for what I want to say? What do I want to say? Who am I to say anything?
War Diaries
It’s Adar. A time for joy. And although it’s a joy mixed with sadness, it’s also a joy mixed with emunah
War Diaries
Recent months have handed Israelis a new script, and the words I’m learning have… a different flavor
War Diaries
Parents of lone soldiers open a window to their fears, prayers, and pride
War Diaries
There’s no doubt; school has undergone a series of subtle transformations