LifeLines
If you ever read any book about love languages, my mother’s picture should be on the opening of the chapter on gift giving
Off the Couch
“Every day I see the tefillin shel rosh as they fell from his hands as clearly as I see you sitting across from me”
Shul with a View
Each grandfather looked at the other. They both felt they had been wronged by the other
Second Thoughts
Why were we given this gift of the lovely snow, so briefly here, so quickly gone?
On Site
“Welcome to the 21 century millennial farmer — no sunburn, straw hat, or dirt under my nails”
