Each Chanukah spins by so fast. / And as grandchildren light, my past becomes less real.
Jewish people
Beyond Borders
The love of a mother
Is endless in scope
Crosses all boundaries
Giving us hope
Auntie Motya
Her dry face I saw on a Byzantine icon.
Destiny of Solid Stone
Destiny of Solid Stone Growing up in America, Chanuka was always overshadowed by that major Christian holiday that occurs around the same season. There may have been a lot of Jews in New York, but in my elementary school, there were hardly any, and I happened to be one of that tiny minority. This was Read more