"It was in that moment that I was hit with the realization that this was a man who had never loved anyone."
Sometimes, distance only makes the heart grow more pained.
I had thought that I was being observant because it was the right thing to do. I was wrong.
All this is hard. As much as I wish I could be soft with myself and understanding and even compassionate, I can be excruciatingly mean.
I’m lonely for a real leader. I’m surrounded by charismatic pulpit Rabbis, authors, lecturers, Halachic geniuses and community activists-- yet something is missing. I don’t feel like there’s anyone out there fighting for me.
On transformation - and the space in between all the stops along the way.
This one goes out to all the people just trying to get through it
What are you keeping inside?
If you had a little tape recorder in my head and pressed record, you’d capture all sorts of stuff. But one thing would emerge - the words I use to talk to myself. And they aren't pretty.
