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 | Hatred at the Supermarket Confronting Antisemitism in 2009
By Orly FuerstShe comes closer; her finger is waving inches from my face. "I can tell," she rants, "from your hair covering and your necklace (a Star of David) you're not an American..."
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 | Sandra Samuel: A Heroine in Mumbai
By Sara Esther CrispeIt would have made most sense for Sandra Samuel to get out of there as quickly as possible. But she didn't. She couldn't. Little Moshe'le was calling her name...
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 | Add Light In Memory of Gavriel and Rivka Holtzberg
By Sara Esther CrispeWe cannot change what has happened. But we can determine how we react to this tragedy. Please think about what you can do to bring more light to this darkness. Please share below what you are doing in memory of the Mumbai victims and for Gavriel and Rivka...
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 | Beyond Words: When Things Don't Make Sense
By Sara Esther CrispeToday I again saw the hand of the Creator, as He directs the world in His unfathomable way. But this time with the opposite result. The worst kind.
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 | A Green Shirt Like Yours An Open Letter to an Inmate
By Devorah Leah MishulovinI walked into the big room. Actually, I was led into the big room. Nobody just walks where they choose to in prison. I saw all the women, dressed in green shirts and green pants, sitting around. Quiet. Almost lifeless. Their souls beaten...
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 | Have You Seen G-d?
By Jerry FarrisIf, when we awaken, we marvel at the fact that we are alive, then we know that while we slept, it was G‑d who gave rest to our soul, who renewed that spark within it. And since our soul has been returned, we are beginning the day with a soul that has not only seen, but has spent quality time with Him...
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 | Miracles in Israel
By Sara Debbie GutfreundI wonder how far we will allow today’s miracles to take us? Will we watch hundreds of rockets fall without injuring anyone and say that it is just a coincidence? Or will we allow this war change our lives?...
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 | Living Under Attack Sderot and Beyond
By Miriam GoodmanMy family and I live in Netivot, ten kilometers from Gaza. Netivot is hooked up to a warning sirent. When the siren rings, it means you have forty-five seconds to go into your safe room or a public bomb shelter...
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 | Confessions From A Rebbetzin How We Define Ourselves
By Shula BryskiToday's world demands labels. Labels make us feel important, give us a sense of belonging. But is my Jewish identity just the sum of a few labels?...
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 | In the Shadow of the Tractor
By Tzippora PriceDespite the distance of a few feet between us, we are worlds apart. A few meters away, ominous even at rest, sits a parked bulldozer. It casts an enormous shadow over the playground. I look at the mother, the bulldozer. The mother. The bulldozer...
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 | Letter From an Israeli Soldier
By "Ma'ayan"I took families out of their homes forever, I put them on buses that took them to nowhere. I remember every picture that I took down from the walls of their homes in Gush Katif. I remember every girl, every young woman and mother who I instructed to leave her home forever. On the third anniversary of the evacuation of Gush Katif, I want to ask forgiveness...
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 | Music is Playing
By Devorah Leah MishulovinWatching him navigate the course of his life made me realize that I, too, am deaf, a different kind of deaf. Actually, we all are, to a certain degree. I am deaf to G-d's "strange movements." His actions puzzle me...
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 | Pilgrimage
By Jill PincusWe are each alone as we prepare our thoughts. Soon we will disembark from the bus to spend a precious half-hour in prayer at this sacred holy site...
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 | Insights of a Senior Citizen As interpreted by someone halfway there...
By Catherine Roozman WeigensbergMy journey has often been marked by sharp, uneven pebbles, other times lined with blooming flowers; the wisdom I have acquired along the way may be useful to some of you...
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 | The End of the World
By Sara Esther CrispeIt was back to basics. Actually, it was back to much less than basics. It was back to virtually nothing...
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 | Beauty of the Beast
By Shimona TzukernikI often find myself at odds with a culture that holds us to a standard of slickness, of airbrushed images and perfect lives. As an artist, I'm on the lookout for the shadows between the light...
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 | Why I'm Not a Rabbi
By Stacey GoldmanThe women grabbed my hands and joyously led me into the circle. It was one of my final Shabbat's in Israel after spending my Junior year abroad at Hebrew University in Jerusalem. I had decided prior to that year to become a rabbi...
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 | Spilling the Truth
By Sara Esther CrispeWe all know the dangers that alcohol can bring about. But nonetheless, a non violent person doesn’t suddenly hit, and a gentle and loving person doesn’t suddenly spew hateful remarks. For only what is in the mind and heart can come out through the mouth...
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 | Baring More Than Skin Israel's Greatest Conflict
By Mimi Hecht (Notik)Israeli consular officials in New York have hired one of the most popular Men's magazines for the tricky task of revamping Israel's image...
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