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Center Stage
Rina’s eyes shone. “Girl power! Frum teenage girls are going to unite to bring the Geulah! Can you imagine the impact of such a message?”

By Gila Arnold

Magazine Feature
When bright lights or noisy crowds or seemingly normal smells and tastes drive you crazy — something more might be at play

By Miriam Bloch

Magazine Feature
Artist Ellen Filreis collaborated with her daughter, teacher Ayelet Ribakow, to create a Jewish “I Spy” book that’s more than a reading experience

By Leah Gebber

Musings
My husband, wide-eyed, can’t believe how I get it all done, and I just smile and bask in his pride

By Adina Lover

Windows
Suddenly it is not about me and not about the girls whose hands I am holding steel tight. It is about all of our hands

By Shana Reicher

Map the Starlight
I never gave you that letter. I regret this now. It was selfish, wrong. But take a moment to understand the foolishness of an old man

By Leah Gebber

On the House
How dare she! How dare Shana judge and proclaim and offer her wonderful ideas, while cozied up on her couch thousands of miles away

By Faigy Schonfeld

LifeTakes
I can’t shake my fear of rejection. With graduation, I believed that I’d waved goodbye to the inferiority complexes that had invaded my younger self

By Chaya Liba Aarons

Point of View
Moshe Rabbeinu was facing the ultimate test

By Rabbi Moshe Grylak zt"l

Normal Like Me
“They just settle themselves down and keep taking. And I don’t like people — or birds — that don’t know their place”

By Ruti Kepler

Shared Space
This was different. This was a new game, with new rules, and there weren’t too many people he could ask

By Dov Haller

Tech Talk
I know what I’m doing is dangerous and irresponsible, but when push comes to shove and my phone dings, I always give a quick glance

By Aliza Feder

LifeLines
After years of outreach and Shabbos meals, I realized my guest just wanted the cholent

By C. Saphir

Shul of My Youth
In 1948, for parnassah reasons, my parents moved to Spring Valley, Illinois, a hamlet about 100 miles southwest of Chicago in the center of coal country

By Rabbi Shneur Aisenstark