Be brave in the face of the unknown. Step forward and receive our communication.
Can you imagine the practical grace in your thoroughgoing pulsation?
I spend the whole week living like a pinball; bouncing and ricocheting through life. By the week’s end, the last thing I need is someone telling me how to relax.
Life used to seem magical. I'd succeed against the odds and even against the facts. Can I regain some of that power?
My journey to acceptance, from Emunah, to utter terror, to awe.
We've been exhibiting the tendency to run on empty, to pretend the tank is full despite complete depletion.
I want to pass along some answers to what I believe are a few of life’s most pressing questions. I hope they help make your life better than it already is.
A new version of an ancient song from the Haggadah for your Pesach pleasure.
My crime? I’d rather be having my own ingathering than awaiting an engraved invitation to objectification.
