Curating Heaven
The first prayer I ever learned was El Padre Nuestro. My father and I would kneel together […]
The first prayer I ever learned was El Padre Nuestro. My father and I would kneel together […]
Last year when I purchased an air conditioner to survive the sweltering summer months […]
Many of us are angry these days. We feel betrayed or fearful. I haven’t been sleeping.
The story is told in the Talmud of Baroka, a pious rabbi who accompanied Elijah to his town’s marketplace. […]
There is a life principle that goes like this: the more you know, the more you see. […]
To still need this help from the government that blithely robbed them of their lands […]
This post has nothing to do with who to vote for or against. […]
Running and I have a complicated relationship. Sometimes we get along […]
This past summer, our family launched a second grandson off into the universe, cheering loudly as he marched forward to receive his bachelor’s degree in
It’s happened more gradually, but in our attempts to defend both our faith and our legal right to practice it, we have become more identified by what we are against than what we are for.
