An Emunah Awakening
With the majestic golden sun setting beyond the horizon and the soul stirring words of “Mizmor L’Dovid” marking the waning moments of Shabbos, I began
With the majestic golden sun setting beyond the horizon and the soul stirring words of “Mizmor L’Dovid” marking the waning moments of Shabbos, I began
Today was different. Of course “different” has been part of my life for a while now—almost a shadow, of sorts. Some days, actually, it feels