I feel like a visitor to the earth. This place is absurd but oddly thrilling. I've learned to cope and even enjoy it. I may not be home, but I'm here.
Stop confusing righteousness with pathology. It’s insulting to actual tzaddikim.
The true story of how a very pregnant woman made her spouse count their pennies before she gave birth.
Something changed for our family as we experienced terror and went from the fourth night of Chanukah, to the fifth.
Impermanence, no self, non-attachment: no, thanks.
A discussion with the creator of the Misaviv Hebrew Circle Calendar.
While I had begun to figure out my Judaism in college, Rick had been redeveloping his own Christian faith. I met my wife through this involvement, and now Rick had met his as well.
I don't learn or grow from rejection. Can I reject rejection entirely? Do I want to?
