For once, do not lead me.
We just had to learn to find our lights
We choose to contend with the wilderness and resist.
A poem for Parashat Lekh Lekha
No, you will never be the same
They call this time, Mar, the “bitter” month.
They call this time, Mar, the “bitter” month.
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