The repetition of lifting a weight, no matter how heavy it is, gives you both a sense of purpose and a sense of openness.
Looking back, learning, and laughing with love. How do we relate to who we once were?
Can I maintain my soft stillness in the midst of a loud cacophony of other voices?
2018, my optimism is as great as my fear. Be glorious, and grow no more.
A now-Orthodox Jew revisits her less-than-formative memories of Xmases from her Conservative-movement childhood in Suburban Boston.
What might happen if instead of seeing any particular political stance, affiliation or agenda, we saw a Jew? A person? A soul?
When my twin sister got married and moved across the country, I needed to figure out what my life looked like without her.
This one goes out to all the people just trying to get through it
Of course, there’s more to say when we bump into one another. There always is. But do you really want to know? Do I really want to tell you?
In another life, we would've had nothing to do with each other. In this one, this trip was the only thing we had in common.
