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A conversation last night finally highlighted the heart of hashkafic machloket between myself and a friend. I may examine those difference ...

A friends post finally gave me the push I needed to write that note I’ve been rolling over in my mind for a few weeks now. I think I should...

I woke up in Jerusalem this morning to a a grey and gloomy sky, a color and tone that seemed to reflect the mood of the city bracing for th...

The following is a piece I posted on facebook that generated a lively discussion both on the board and off line. Reaction to the post has r...

I’m often asked why I made aliya, what it is that drives me to stay in Israel despite the constant war, and personal trials and tribulations...

On the eve of the 17th of Tammuz: Tonight we begin to mourn. The sin of the spies, destruction of the Temples and expulsion from the Land of...

As we wrapped up our summer learning program my esteemed Rabbi and teacher shared with us the following: “Ladies,” he said, “you are among...