How Ebin was reminded of his own spiritual yearnings by a girl in the hospital's children's ward.
Knowing other souls: glorious, but maybe the end of fun.
Often, life seems a cold, hard outgrowth of unfeeling nature. Occasionally, I sense something mystical. I'm not sure what I believe, but I sure know what I hope.
Most Jewish communities, whether Orthodox, secular, or somewhere in between, silence something key to my mind or my soul. I dream of a place to call home.
There are times when your heart continuing to beat has to be enough.
My clothing does not define my relationship with God.
If there's one thing I love, it's sweet-talking plants. Tu B'Shvat Sameach!
Can you imagine the practical grace in your thoroughgoing pulsation?
