Isn’t that what nesting is? A physical manifestation of a promise? A way of convincing ourselves that this time will be different? And it delivered.
Elad leaves his pregnant wife home alone with two kids as he gallivants around Israel. But it's ok with her, really. Really, it is.
There was something different about us, those whose parents came to halachic Judaism later in life -- and I wondered if it was just me who noticed it.
From the moment our souls begin this journey, we’re moving toward something.
Would I really rather be mistaken for a Hipster than a Hasid?
Here's how to dish out the real soul food.
My wife and I are celebrating ten years together. But we chose to push off having kids.
I spent a year with Chabad Hasidim in Crown Heights, Brooklyn. I exulted, starkly disagreed, and considered glorious possibilities—often in the same moment.
It looks like a breath of LIFE blown into dry bones...and those dry bones standing up to dance.
