I was recently invited to give a talk to rabbinical students. My first reaction was, “Who am I to address such a distinguished group?” Then I realized I had a lot to say.
We were sitting on a couch. On the TV, men in tights were causing each other serious pain. “I think I’m standing still,” I said. “I think I need to move.”
The Indiegogo campaign is over and Elad reveals just how much crowdfunding sucks, but also how miraculous it is when it reveals the beauty of a community.
Am I an artist trying to work in religious themes, or am I a religious person trying to make art? Thoughts on a decade of Matisyahu and knowing oneself.
A 10-point plan for how not to marry a selfish, cruel, disrespectful jerk. Learn how to recognize a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Rivka reflects on the wisdom she learned from "Mommy Camp", a long summer vacation at home with her children.
This Elul is testing my belief that "women's work" actually counts as avodas Hashem. Now I have to really believe in the holiness of raising a baby.
I've never understood the vast appeal of sex, flirting, and the like. Because of this, the world can feel confusing and strange. Still, I hesitate to label myself "asexual": the term seems too clinical for my freewheeling spirit.
Today marks a year since Hevria launched. Elad waxes poetic over what the last year has brought and what's to come.
After wandering around 6 continents, I've seen some world wonders. Machu Picchu is not one of them.
