The Torah reminds us that even the most powerful kings cry in private, and so might we.
Standing at the intersection of painful humility and profound possibility.
Musings on population growth, child-bearing, and replacement numbers.
People talk to me about the same things you might expect in any other pastoral setting.
Adapted from her 5784 Rosh Hashanah Sermon of the same name.
In the Summer of 2021, I broke. As a new mom, an acting nurse for my baby with medical issues, and a novice rabbi, I had to prove my worth at every moment. After months of going and going, I arrived in Cape Cod, Massachusetts, for a much-needed vacation.
Five years ago, on the eve of Tisha B’Av, after a night of detention by armed soldiers for “our own protection,” my family and I were expelled from the Republic of Niger back across the land border into Northern Nigeria. The irony of being forced back into Boko Haram territory for “our own protection” was not lost on us.
