The group I imagined was splendid. But since when is something that seems wondrous actually wondrous and not, you know, a cult, or whatever?
People plan and G-d laughs. But what should we do after our plans go off the rails?
Food, you are sublime, terrifying, and filled with struggle. I love you, but why must you cause such guilt and fear?
You have been given a special gift: a mother's gut. Now you need to expose its beautiful power.
Why would someone do something so destructive to another, with seemingly no benefit whatsoever to herself?
"Two Jews, three opinions," the saying describes...but how is the strong-willed Jew to express his/her gripes about fellow Jews while remaining loyal to the framework of our national oneness?
If you want to be surrounded by light and holiness and positive talk, listen to the closest and most dedicated physical thing you own; your body .
Elizabeth continues to ponder creativity and her love/hate relationship with it.
My outsider status was hard-won. Earned with my own blood.
I act like a nervous lunatic when I encounter people who upset me in the past. Maybe I should calm down and see them as fodder for an adventure.
