The struggle of having opinions and hating politics wholeheartedly at the same time.
Spending Shabbat in a 7-family settlement atop a hill in Samaria.
Someone yelled at Yaakov for carrying coffee on Shabbat. Here's what he learned from the experience.
No politics. Pass all the food. And tell us your life story.
How can a day that seems so hostile to creativity be the wellspring from which all creativity flows?
Ask me about my favorite Shabbat experience and this might just be my answer.
A stranger on a rooftop teaches Elizabeth how to keep Shabbat and keep her sanity.
It's too cold for anything longer than seventeen syllables.
Children accustomed to hearing the booms of missile interceptions and air raid sirens, had witnessed something even more rare; lightening striking the earth right next to them!
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.