As Elul approaches, in what is often both the busiest and the slowest time of the year, I keep thinking about something we all do without even realizing it. We get into the car, and before we even pul
In just a few hours, we'll sit on the floor. We'll dim the lights, remove our leather shoes, and begin reading Eichah once again. And we wonder - How do we mourn for something we've never known? How d
This is my last email before tomorrow. As I write this, there are only a few spots left. By this time tomorrow, a circle of women will be gathered together—writing, breathing, laughing, reflecting, an