Do you know the convert down the block / the one who traded heaven with Jesus / for Hell / with you and me in Brooklyn?
I have some insight to share, and I hope you'll benefit from my social ineptitude.
I am responsible for my fellow Jews, and so I think it's best I back off.
I gave birth to a rich afterlife realm. Judgment, adventure, insight, amazement... it's all there.
Simply being unapologetically Jewish is a political act.
No one had prepared me for the possibility that I might feel this way. I mean, this was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. And I didn't want to be there.
None of my own accomplishments matter. I only want what you have.
There are times when your heart continuing to beat has to be enough.
I had no business saying yes to this opportunity, but saying yes taught me something valuable that still gives me strength today.
