Teen Feature
Four teens share their experiences of how they escaped from their personal prisons… to freedom
Teen Fiction
I knew exactly what my mother meant by “organizing and cleaning” my closet for Pesach. I would need a miracle to please her
Out of Step
Ma makes sense, she really does, but I just feel so heavy and gross, and I miss ballet so much, I completely lose myself
DMCs
I knew that one day I would just have to explode. Which I did, on the shabbaton
Why I Do What I Do
“Reb Avraham, the zechus of supporting bereaved parents was promised to your Srulik’s neshamah. From the Six Days of Creation, this mitzvah has been waiting for you”
A Promise Kept
Baba’s loving sentiments that the all-but-forgotten promise conveyed were dear to my heart
A Gift Passed Along
I found out that fiction can transport, uplift, and connect you to something bigger then yourself
Namesakes
He felt he was flying this mission not as an individual, but as a representative of all of Klal Yisrael and he wanted to do it right: His hope was to keep Shabbos and kosher in sp ...
A Gift Passed Along
As I conjure that precious, long-ago image, one word wells up within me. Just one word: Dignity
