Stephanie Pell
We are transformed by the weight of what we can no longer pretend not to see.
We are transformed by the weight of what we can no longer pretend not to see.
A mother wrestles with her lullaby during wartime.
We are three weeks into the most threatening time I have lived through as a Jew.
I am sitting shmira – / Guarding the memories of the dead / until they are returned / to their families embrace.
A sermon excerpt from Rabbi Miriam Grossman: Today I need to keep my humanity. And today I need to keep going even without hope. Because hope will come one day.
A poem from Hila Ratzabi: The earth will hold you better Than God can.
A sermon excerpt from Rabbi Angela Buchdal: Words matter, because the truth matters. Let’s take care to use the right ones.
Personally, I argue that every person born in the Soviet Union belongs to this generation of the wilderness. We were born in a sort of bondage, after all.