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Story Time
“Now I’m less of a fool. I suspect foul play. Maybe you’re working with Achmed, luring me out into the open to kill me and take my carpets”

By Y. Bromberg

Double Dance
She didn’t want to consider her stepmother’s feelings. She was too busy dealing with her own

By Bracha Rosman

Out of Step
My mind flits to my exercise regime, but I ignore it. I’m tired and I deserve a treat, because, well, because I just do

By Ariella Schiller

Moonwalk
My poor arm. I want to cry when the nurse appears to do more bloodwork

By Rochel Samet

Magazine Feature
Eli and Gitty Beer relive the miracle of recovery and return

By Rachel Ginsberg

Magazine Feature
As many patients are tragically alone in their final moments, hospital chaplains are facing the most unimaginable challenges of their careers

By Yael Schuster

The Moment
We’re proving yet again that when you squeeze a Jew, the purest oil emerges that lights up the world

By Mishpacha Contributors

All I Ask

By Ruti Kepler

Text Messages
Remembering Rabbi Mordechai Dov Altein ztz"l and Rebbetzin Rachel Altein a"h

By Eytan Kobre

Cut ‘n Paste
I didn’t need to worry about what she would say or do, because she wasn’t here to say or do it

By Beryl Tritel