Guest post by Vicki Weber, one of my classmates in the HUC Executive Masters in Education program: Have brains changed?  When I was yo...

We are the sum of our memories. We are the stories that we tell. We are the lives that we live. We are our mother's smile. We are...

From the Machzor (Prayerbook for the High Holy Days): For transgressions against God, the Day of Atonement atones; but for transgression...

Count means so many different things. It's not just about counting numbers. What does it mean to count, to matter? What does it me...

I see shadows glimpses echoes glances whispers mists wishes dreams of what might have been. The Jewish month of Elul, which p...

Blessed are You, our God, who makes us holy with commandments and commands us to hear the sound of the shofar. The mitzvah here is in ...

I believe in breakfast at any time of the day. I believe in letting children choose their own clothes. I believe in fresh air whenever ...