Calligraphy
Breit had stopped walking to face Dovi. “Actually, you didn’t choose this, you were born into it. I married into this though, so I did this to myself”
Calligraphy
It’s a simchah, it’s a baby, a son for him and Batya. So what if the word son rips his heart clean in two, so what if his insides wrench from the pain of it
Calligraphy
Miri answered as succinctly as possible. She was here to uncover a fraudster, not examine her innermost self
Calligraphy
"Yidden are givers, Yidden are generous, just speak to their hearts and they’ll open their pockets. Why doesn’t Motti realize that?”
Calligraphy
This was an emergency. My mind raced. It could be nothing. It could be something. It could be congenital or genetic. Or then again, it could be nothing
Calligraphy
She couldn’t have imagined how successful her channel would become, and that frightened her more than she would admit
Calligraphy
For one second, an avalanche of questions: What would Ahrele do? Where would he go? Could he ever go back to the way things were? And from there?
Calligraphy
So now I’m the poor friend receiving her tzedakah, when just a year ago I was the one helping her?
My COVID Hero
As we mark one year since the pandemic changed our lives, we asked you to introduce us to your COVID heroes
Point of View
The “sons” are four types of Jews, and even the most distant, the most alienated, is still a son of our People
Family First Inbox
"It’s rarely spoken about, but here we go. Not. Every. Frum. Woman. Is. A. Cook"
Eyes That Saw Angels
Venerable individuals still among us share their recollections of personal encounters with yesteryear's giants
Magazine Feature
Though a top-tier psychiatrist, Rabbi Abraham J. Twerski was first and foremost a link in the chain of holy forebears whose legacy informed his own holy mission
Windows
Here in Budapest we found relative safety, but our lives hung on the thread of maintaining our gentile facade
