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Hindsight Is 2020
Yitzchok just stared at me, his hand on the doorknob. “Are you crazy?” he whispered Dovid “C ome into the kitchen,” Mama said, and we followed her dumbly, sitting down in the chairs she guided us to. Mama busied herself by the stove while I calmed down and stopped crying. I looked over at Yitzchok,
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Hindsight Is 2020
This dual focus — on Torah growth, and maintaining Jews’ last Jewish connection — is one that kiruv organizations should embrace
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Encore
“It’s not my decision, Reb Sholom, it’s yours. I’m just sharing my perspective. If you want to go at it, you’re on your own”
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Avi Korman believed in clean breaks, and he knew what he had to do
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Empower your business with smart software choices
Yossi Brieger with Esther Kutz
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Yossi Brieger with Esther Kutz
Family Matters
He always thought of everything, so I didn’t have to. Now it was my job, and it was daunting
Joan Zlotnick
Family Matters
At a particular stage of my husband’s illness, it became clear that the shul we were attending no longer met our needs
Joan Zlotnick
In the Numbers
Yitzchok just stared at me, his hand on the doorknob. “Are you crazy?” he whispered Dovid “C ome into the kitchen,” Mama said, and we followed her dumbly, sitting down in the chairs she guided us to. Mama busied herself by the stove while I calmed down and stopped crying. I looked over at Yitzchok,
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In the Numbers
“He said you will definitely have two children, maybe even three.”
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