Through a Social Worker’s Lens // Shiffy Lichtenstein describes the impact of...
On a bright Sunday morning, Shiffy Lichtenstein joined a circle of women sitting with journals on their laps. Shiffy, a licensed social worker, opened...
The Light We Shine Within // Tools for igniting the spiritual flame...
Not a week goes by that I don’t receive a call or an email from a parent in pain. “What happened to my adorable...
Capturing the Light // My photography gained a new focus in Eretz...
When I first started taking photos, my dream was to capture prim little girls in white dresses; little did I know that my journey...
REKINDLED // The spark that returned them to Yiddishkeit
INTRODUCTION
It was a cold autumn morning, and my windshield was glazed with a thin layer of frost. I started up the engine, blasted the...
The Unusual Journey of Hadassah Teitelbaum // A member of the Hilltop...
I was spending time with a friend when I realized that I had marked this article down as due on the 26th instead of...
The Mother We Know Now // We’re insulated from other people’s pain—until...
It’s morning, time to wake everyone up, get them dressed, feed them breakfast and prepare lunches.
The first thing I hear about what happened is...
PERFECTIONISM // The Illusion That Hurts You and Those Around You
I was spending time with a friend when I realized that I had marked this article down as due on the 26th instead of...
Our Friday Night Adventure // It was shocking how all the details fell into...
It was a Friday night right after candle lighting. I was finally about to relax on the couch when I noticed that my seven-year-old...
Anne Frank’s Frum Friend // Hannah Goslar-Pick shares memories of her childhood in Holland,...
As I knock on the ordinary looking front door of a ground-floor Jerusalem apartment, I see only four English letters: PICK. To her neighbors,...
The Babysitter // My daughter-in-law took a different approach to parenting than...
I was in the middle of doing the seating arrangements for my daughter’s wedding when my daughter-in-law Leah called.
“Hi, Leah,” I said. “It’s a good...