Can "Orthodox Judaism" ever be "unconventional"?
Group superiority is not my thing. I prefer to see every soul's stunning potential.
From Hasidic questioners to rebellious nuns and priests, limit-pushers within tight-knit groups have a special camaraderie. I'm jealous.
I don't know how many more tears these stones can hold.
Coming to terms with coming out of the convert closet.
My Journey (video) I'm on Earth to cultivate my soul. I can grow a raisin, a peach, or a plum perhaps. I want mine to be a watermelon! I'm here for a reason. I'm here to make my soul juicy; a big fat juicy watermelon.
Would I really rather be mistaken for a Hipster than a Hasid?
Somehow, we learn that modesty is about externals. About hemlines. About shame. About sex. Yet is it?
It looks like a breath of LIFE blown into dry bones...and those dry bones standing up to dance.
