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Posted on: January 21st, 2016
The day finally came, and with great anticipation and joy, both Einat and her husband went to the hospital.
Posted on: January 14th, 2016
This was just one of the odd things I heard, there were more when we visited the family sitting shiva.
Posted on: January 7th, 2016
As he was en route, with one scholar and one scholar-wannabe in tow, he was unfortunately involved in a too-close encounter with a huge army truck.
Posted on: December 31st, 2015
As he was leading the kehillah, he heard a voice in his ear instructing him “to take care of my daughter.”
Posted on: December 24th, 2015
Occasionally, Shimon would enquire after their children and grandchildren but for many this was too painful as they had little or no contact with them, so he had learnt over the years who he could ask and who he shouldn’t.
Posted on: December 17th, 2015
It was only later in the day, during afternoon carpool, that things abruptly spun out of control. Literally.
Posted on: December 10th, 2015
Rabbi Margalit, wanting somehow to soothe the man’s pain, began to respond but the man wouldn’t let him.
Posted on: December 3rd, 2015
“Don’t say a word,” Mrs. P warned us with a wag of her finger. “Let the kallah think for herself.”
Posted on: November 26th, 2015
Although I did not know it yet, missing my stop was predestined.
Posted on: November 19th, 2015
I was not going to be the one to point out to her that there had been no reason for her to turn around at all.
Posted on: November 12th, 2015
Our reactions range from dismay to shellshock to utter helplessness. In fact, her youngest sister has yet to forgive her for the very unpleasant and unwelcome surprise that greeted us that morning.
Posted on: November 5th, 2015
I opened my e-mail and for the first time there was an e-mail from her waiting for me.
Posted on: October 22nd, 2015
The woman next to me leaned even further forward, and soon started to interject comments as I spoke to the couple.
Posted on: October 15th, 2015
My parents knew so much but were never too proud to learn something from their children for whom they provided a proper Jewish education.
Posted on: October 8th, 2015
In the end, I reluctantly moved into the widow’s home on my own, and somehow managed to pull through, despite my acute disappointment and frustration.
Posted on: October 1st, 2015
I stood up, lurching down the hall, and collided into an old man clutching a pole with in IV bag.
Posted on: September 24th, 2015
Immediately people went up to him to help him, to find out what the problem was and to solve it as soon as possible.
Posted on: September 17th, 2015
I was instructed to stop all treatment, and I did. However, I insisted on meeting face to face with my doctor.
Posted on: September 10th, 2015
He loved to watch the boy’s face light up when he offered to learn with him, and that was reward enough.
Posted on: August 27th, 2015
Be happy. Be grateful. God knows what he is doing. It is all happening for a reason.
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