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Jr. Feature
Have you ever lost anything? I don’t know about you, but to me it is the most unsettling feeling. Do you promise money to Rabi Meir Baal Haneis or say Amar Rebbi Binyamin? Let’s h ...

By Margie Pensak

Jr. Feature
The mysterious Native American code that was never cracked

By Sivi Sekula

Jr. Feature
I’m sure your uncles (and aunts!) are also special people. But they aren’t special in the same way my uncle is. My uncle’s name is Ezra. He is 13 years old, and he has Down syndro ...

By Chaya Rosen

Story Supplement
But then he went to America, and I could forget I had a brother. Which was fine with me! Why did he have to come home now?

By Penina Steinbruch

Story Supplement
It’s a great Haggadah, I realize. Just not the best one for me

By Rochel Samet

Story Supplement
He was stuck, stuck, stuck with nowhere to go. His plans and ideas were good ones, all of them, but they were just plain useless if he didn’t have money

By Chaya Rosen

Jr. Serial
“So you moved to a brand-new place, with no family, and you just stayed there until you got married?”

By Rochel Samet

Story Time
And then, somehow, some way, they three of them pulled themselves onto the top of the mountain. Safe at last

By Y. Bromberg

Inbox
“Cremation is both a tragedy and a crisis in the Jewish world, with approximately 50 percent of all Jews choosing cremation”

By Mishpacha Readers

Encounters
I was tired. And I was tired of asking for miracle

By Ariella Mendel

 
Under discussion was a incident involving matzah in the mails, and the US Postal Service’s deliberate destruction of this delivery

By Dovi Safier and Yehuda Geberer

Calligraphy
“I’m not going to be riding horses anymore. And I couldn’t find a way to tell you, so I didn’t. But seeing as you’re here anyway, coming to tell me about other bad choices I’m mak ...

By Rachel Newton

Family First Serial
“When a man is this weak, you do not ask him what he wants.” He forces himself to stay calm. “Pillows. Bring me pillows”

By Leah Gebber

Second Thoughts
In the final analysis, are we humans any more than facsimiles of racehorses?

By Rabbi Emanuel Feldman