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Don’t surrender to the yetzer hara in the “little things”

Validation, not defense, is what rebuilds a relationship

What to do when we hear just thunder

But in the muted, mint-green corridors, I learned how very fallible the body is, how little we can trust it. We humans are always at its mercy

What do you know? Every woman above the age of 40 sided with my father. They were completely unimpressed with my chinuch

The glass is thick; cheaply made. But there is something inside it, she is sure. She holds it tight, and wades back to the shore