We Will Light The Candles
It happened again. And again I felt the familiar combination of being heartbroken and not in the least surprised. Jews …
It happened again. And again I felt the familiar combination of being heartbroken and not in the least surprised. Jews …
The day before Yom Kippur, the synagogue I attend received a threatening phone call. The caller said he knew our …
I feel frozen, despite the Florida heat. The world outside my door seems more daunting than ever—and that’s saying something, …
The news that Israel attacked Iran to cripple their nuclear bomb program was itself a bombshell. It was as if …
Over the past several weeks, I’ve seen the same question asked on Facebook again and again: “What is it called …
Inspiration: The act of taking in something indescribable, ineffable, impossible to see, touch, or explain, and turning it into something …
My thanks to everyone who was so kind about my essay on being a rabbi. Before I start writing about …
I began writing today about Good Friday and the concept of baseless hatred. But I don’t want to revisit the …
We’ve all felt it—that moment of standing in the middle of a crowd yet feeling completely alone. You look around …
I was honored to be asked to write about antisemitism in my local community. The essay below appeared on the …