Jacob brings Leah the idea of opening their relationship to Rachel.
I have pictures of my bar mitzvah. There are lots from my wedding. Somewhere, there is even a videotape of my birth that I regret having watched once. We cherish the markers in life that signal our progress and try to capture those moments for the future.
Rivka reflects on the wisdom she learned from "Mommy Camp", a long summer vacation at home with her children.
My Rav doesn't understand about my bartender. I haven't ever had the chance to tell him this, but I think G-d draws me to this young man. I think She wants me to tell him something.
I miss the Land. The air. The views. The people. So yes, the trip was special. But there's more.
No one can claim a monopoly on the truth.
Everyone is the hero in their own story. But what about the stories other people tell?
I thought I knew who I was, but how much of me was really me?
