I cry olive green tears now A full cycle now completed Or is time being wicked Playing more cruel games And in its wake, In
The Jewish Link recently had the opportunity to meet with Dr. Alex Bailey, a licensed clinical and school psychologist providing in-person therapy and teletherapy for
It’s hard to live in the space between good and ugly And sometimes I drown in that dark in-between Losing bits of myself as I
והגדת לבנך And you will tell your children: Once we were slaves in a strange land. We were beaten and starved, forced to work until
There once was a Place All golden and new Where down became up And false became true. The trees weren’t greeny Nor the clouds
I’ve lost some little bits of me along the way. And found some new parts to mend the gaps. I’ve picked up some much needed
I’m almost positive that I met a real-life angel yesterday. You can laugh and think that’s adorable. It won’t be the first time someone has
To all our Maccabee warriors Out there in the big blue-grey world Rest your shield and your gauntlet If only for just a moment Rise
I just ordered my turkey for Thanksgiving from my butcher Moshe in Modiin: 7.5 kilos of greasy, salty yumminess. I’ve been counting down to this
On the wings of eagles you soar Over brown suede mountains and sapphire oceans deep. Over emerald studded pastures and fields of lavender and sage
In honor of their children Judah and Hannah’s bar and bat mitzvah, Avi and Aviva Vogel from Teaneck sponsored a party for lone soldiers at
If I met Queen Esther the day before Purim Walking along a dusty cobblestone path in the bright light of the crescent moon, All the
