Dear Estranged Family: The Ability to Forgive Never Expires

Jasmin (name changed) was a friend and roommate of mine at the midrasha (women’s center for Jewish learning) in Israel where we both learned some years ago. Those times we sat on the bench overlooking the valley and watched the sun set, or walked the rocky hills, we often spoke about our backgrounds andShe left … More Dear Estranged Family: The Ability to Forgive Never Expires

Almost in Meron

It started out like a normal Lag B’Omer.  My husband and I had tickets for a bus from Beitar to Meron leaving at 1pm, similar to the past.  But this time, hundreds of people were waiting, and there were no buses.  After half hour in the hot sun, one bus pulled up and stopped, both … More Almost in Meron