The two women sat at the  table, exposed to the wind of the open front door, and read, together, about the path, out of slavery, to the promised land. Read More

I feel that the worst parts of this pandemic have passed over us. It is as if our doorposts were marked with a blessing that prevented illness and sadness from touching so many that we love. Read More

It was time to leave and the genuine appreciation for what they had experienced was written over both their faces. Read More

How does a young Jewish girl visit Israel on an organised youth trip to learn about her culture, religion, and roots, only to never return home? Read More

All the former Soviet Union ladies wore shoes like hers. Each one wobbled, but no one turned their ankle. No one fell.  Read More

Only one word is needed to capture the start and finish to this entire encounter, B’shert… Read More