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Sunshine Season: Summer 2025
Everything I needed to know I learned on summer break
Rabbi Jonathan Gewirtz
Sunshine Season: Summer 2025
Making the effort to meet people where they are doesn’t mean you aren’t being true to yourself 
Sandy Eller
Speak Up
"As long as everyone’s chilled and happy (and you take along good food J) you can have fun anywhere!"
Elky Pascal
Family Living
How to make the best of vacation and days off with your kids
Mindel Kassorla
Family Living
Keeping houseplants is not a talent but a skill that can be learned
Esther Shaindy Leshkowitz
Family First Editor's Letter
Sometimes the solution isn’t about tackling the reality, but about altering what we tell ourselves about that reality.
Bassi Gruen
Family First Editor's Letter
Sometimes the solution isn’t about tackling the reality, but about altering what we tell ourselves about that reality.
Bassi Gruen
Breakthrough
The girls fist-bumped and smiled smugly. Mali brandished a toothpick. “Kol chassan…” she stage-whispered. Elisheva giggled
Chaya Rosen
Breakthrough
If anyone ever wondered how different two brothers could be, they could come look at Nachi and Yudi for their answer
Rochel Samet
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“In 1967, my father was musical director at Camp Kol Rinah and was recording an album for the camp. He insisted I sing a solo on that album”

By Riki Goldstein

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“From the feedback I received on this song, the message — not fretting over what was and just moving on — went straight to the heart of a lot of people”

By Riki Goldstein

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I’d never seen such an emotional kallah in my life. Later, she thanked me, and she told me that this song had turned her life around

By Riki Goldstein

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In the worst of times a Yid still sings “Shelo Asani Goy”

By Riki Goldstein

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After Three Decades of HASC Concerts, There’s Always a Time for Music

By Riki Goldstein

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The inspiration of the exquisite lyrics of “Kah Ribon” provides food for the soul whichever tune is at the table.

By Riki Goldstein