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By Michael Medved
My daughter was hoping that I'd detect some excuse in the fine print on the wrapper, but I found no visible certification. "I'm sorry, Sarah," I said, handing it back to her after a careful search. "I just don't see any kosher mark."
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By Hanna B. Geshelin
She looked me up and down as though I were a bug on a pin. Then she said the words that still reverberate through my mind . . .
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By Velvl Greene
Our interests included Jewish "things": JPS books, Chagall prints, and Jewish records. And that was enough for us. Until our visit to Warsaw
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By Matt Brandstein
Radical research was required. I could have been a bit more philanthropic, but I needed a visceral rite of passage, not to mention the brief catharsis destruction provides...
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By Yerachmiel Tilles
Ettel burst into tears as soon as she entered the famous scholar's room. She had nine sons, eight of whom were both dedicated and successful in their Torah studies. But she was upset about Moshe-Noach, her fifteen-year-old
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By Yanki Tauber
One day, the neighborhood butcher came to the study of Rabbi Pinchas Horowitz (1730-1805), the famed rabbi of Frankfurt, with an halachic query...
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By Wendy Dickstein
I know that all are not sustained and nourished here, where I furtively eat behind closed doors. So I expiate my guilt by prayer, and this leads to a new kind of haunting uneasiness
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Told by Rabbi Yosef Yitzchak of Lubavitch
With a final leap and twist, Reb Shmuel Munkes dumped the roasted lung into the spittoon, and
broke out in a merry kazatzka dance.
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