Fifteen Jews were murdered in Bondi purely for being Jewish. They died for G-d, the least we can do in their memory is choose to live for G-d.
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In the aftermath of the horrific attack that stole so many Jewish lives on Bondi Beach, it is natural for us to be fearful. Our fears and insecurities are real, and we should not dismiss or shunt them aside. We must confront our fear and work through it. But we can’t let our fear govern our behavior.
May have wondered why Chabad insists on outdoor Menorah Lightings in this climate. Shouldn’t we retreat behind closed doors and reinforced barricades? Should we not do a better job of blending in on the outside and reserve our Judaism for inside? This essay addresses the pitfalls of blending in head-on: Read the full story »
Do you peddle in relative truths, or are you a stickler for the absolute truth? This essay examines the two types of truth and posits that G-d’s truth is absolute.
Sometimes we feel utterly alone in the world. The Torah reminds us that we are never alone. G-d is always at our side.
Why did our sages seem to think that having radishes and lettuce at every meal is a good thing?
The Torah teaches that every mitzvah is vital, yet all of Judaism rests upon a single stem— faith in G-d and in the truth of the Torah. If that stem remains alive, everything else can grow from it.
G-d is there for us at every turn, but for the most part, we are oblivious. We should look out for these kindnesses and thank Him for them.
The nineteen sixties will forever be associated with the hippie movement; the thrust to break free of the shackles of morality. The argument that all pleasure is healthy and that puritanical restraint is toxic is a product of the sixties. It was a time of unrestrained hedonism and the unraveling …
Noach: When We Ask, G-d Listens
A man once petitioned Rabbi Nosson of Breslov for a blessing to find his match. He complained that he had been seeking the right woman for many years and had still not found her. Rabbo Nosson discerned that he was slipping into despair, so …
The radical transition from the Yom Kippur solemnity to the Simchat Torah revelry can be dizzying, but it makes sense. There is a method to the madness.
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