I am responsible for my fellow Jews, and so I think it's best I back off.
I love intense Facebook conversations, until they turn nasty. Then, my friends, I become an unhappy addict.
Intimate sharing is wonderful to a point, but dangerous and even bone-chilling beyond that point. The implications are deep and potentially mystical.
The difference between what those in the Diaspora are doing with their bodies and what Israelis are doing with their hearts.
Do you know the convert down the block / the one who traded heaven with Jesus / for Hell / with you and me in Brooklyn?
What's your Jewish story? Where did it begin? Elizabeth takes a glimpse into her childhood memories, and ponders what they mean for her Jewish journey today.
Reflections from a teacher's first year in the pedagogical trenches.
I worked hard, eschewed fun, focused my soul on my book... and got a publishing nightmare. And the sense that maybe, sometimes, the present transcends the future.
This one goes out to all the people just trying to get through it
