Weekly Thoughts

Imagine the year is 1519 and we have been sailing on a ship crossing the Atlantic for weeks on end.   We know that we are going to lan...

I hate to admit this, but I do not always know what day of the week it is.   I find that there are things about the way I think and perce...

דם (Blood), צפרדע (Frogs)…as we were reciting the 10 plagues that Hashem brought upon the land of ancient Egypt during the Passover S...

As goofy as this might sound, I found myself sitting this morning with a free moment.   Debbie, Gab, Bec and myself (with Lucy Lou) have ...

Let me tell you about my Aunt Rose.   Yes, I know most people in my age category had an Aunt Rose.   This is about my aunt, in this ca...

I have barely stepped outside this week.   No, I am not infected nor under quarantine.   Nor am I afraid of getting sick myself.   It is ...

To close or not to close…that was the question plaguing me all week long.   As President of our synagogue, I looked towards President Tru...