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 | Two Kinds of Good Lessons for the Month of Tammuz
By Sarah SchneiderThe “vessel” of one’s life is too small right now to receive and perceive this new increment of good (and G-d). It must stretch beyond itself to accommodate the new light, which is forcing its way in. The process is painful. The dilation hurts. One sees only darkness.
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 | In the Space of Silence
By Sara HechtIt is the third of Tammuz, the anniversary of the Rebbe’s passing, and I find myself reflecting on the meaning of the day, desperately searching for answers to seventeen-year-old questions that still remain, unanswered . . .
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 | In the Presence of the Rebbe
By Phyllis GrodskyAs I listened to the voices of the Rebbe’s disciples, I could almost feel their yearning rise past my window . . .
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 | Surfing the Collective Unconscious A conversation with my teacher
By Shimona TzukernikI want to change. The desire comes from my need both to move away from where I am, and to approach the places I as yet only sense. I know that that requires personal effort. And yet, there are opportune moments which lift us beyond ourselves . . .
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 | A Man Apart
By Susan HandelmanHe made of each Chasid a "rebbe," made each Chasid feel that responsibility and love for every Jew, made each Jew sense her or his own greatness and holiness.
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