Story Time
They laughed and congratulated themselves on a good “find” as they marched away, leaving me alone and wounded
Story Time
Leibel could only look at the man and nod once with a teary smile
Story Time
Tzedakah saves from death — but what if one was not giving tzedakah?
Story Time
The widow’s eyes flashed, and she drew herself up to her full height. She stood there, seething in anger and hurt
Story Time
“It’s too much to ask me to feel privileged that our lives are constantly being interrupted by people looking for handouts, Father!”
Story Time
“Zusha, what’s going to be with my father’s vodka? If you drink it all up there’ll be nothing left for the rest of the winter!”
