Learning to Believe Again

On this new stage of my journey, my father is no longer the center of my healing process; I now know we each have our own inner work to do. I looked into her eyes and just knew. There was an instant recognition that she had experienced something that should never have...

A prayer to breach the shuttered soul

When I heard the devastating news about the synagogue shooting in San Diego, I was shaken to my very core. Through waves of grief, one of my first lucid thoughts was, “I’m glad I chose to not go to shul to today.” How sad that this has become an understandable...