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The Gift of Forgiveness
My mother asked me to give Mindy my bag of sweets, but I adamantly refused

By Rabbi Yosef Sorotzkin

The Gift of Forgiveness
“Mr. Goldberg, I’m sorry, but you broke our agreement. We cannot have you back anymore”

By Malkie Schulman

The Gift of Forgiveness
On one of my last days at the company, I was shocked when Jack approached me and shook my hand

By Dovid Green

The Moment
Every moment, every decision and every step counts

By Mishpacha Staff

The Moment
"We can only laud and thank Hashem for this"

By Mishpacha Staff

The Lens
At a bris this week, I had the opportunity to capture it

By Avraham Elbaz

Impressions
One thing, though, was clear: It was Rav Ze’ev’s radiant face and rabbinic dignity that brought that salute again and again

By Gedalia Guttentag

Light Years Away
I’ve stopped thinking about it. They’ll manage. Somehow, something, someone. I don’t know

By Ruti Kepler

LifeTakes
I’m trying. Very hard. But there’s a thick gray fog that makes me unsure of where I stand

By Toby Schorr

From My Table

By Chanie Nayman

Unlock Your Heart
Awash in questions, drowning in doubt, we're still cherished

By Faigie Zelcer and Leah Gebber

TableScapes

By Esther Ottensoser

The Gift of Forgiveness
In this season of asking for and granting forgiveness, six stories of apologies that will never be forgotten

By Mishpacha Contributors

The Gift of Forgiveness
Eli picked up the phone one evening to make an important call — only to find the phone line disconnected

By Miriam Klein Adelman