Many women (and men) have the tradition of reading Tehillim every day, week, or month as an avenue of prayer....
I'm a convert who came to Judaism later in life, so I didn't have a Bat Mitzvah ceremony at all. But this month I am twelve (times six)
Imagine a web of gracious creation woven from utter destruction.
At 16, I flatly refused to go to church anymore because of my near #metoo moment with a minister. I never told my mother. I knew she wouldn't believe me.
Who's got time to worry about destiny? I mean, how am I going to end homelessness if I can't even deal with the laundry?