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What Is a Baal Teshuvah?

Fri, 13 Apr 2018 12:00:00 EST

Traditionally, a baal teshuvah was someone who left the good path and has now returned. But then, we are all constantly returning. Or, at least, we should be.



The Wicked Son Redeemed - Who invited him, anyways?

Sun, 25 Mar 2018 12:00:00 EST

That such damnations are unlikely to charm the young man’s heart is a no-brainer. But lousy pedagogy aside, this is the opposite of what we are supposed to be doing tonight.



Eight Great Things About Jewish Mothers. Really. - How Jewish Mothers were the early adopters of health, education and everything else that's good for the world.

Sun, 18 Mar 2018 12:00:00 EST

The Jewish mother is a personality type very common among mothers who are Jewish. If you were an unborn soul making an informed decision about what sort of mother to be born to, in any part of the world, at any point in history, you would certainly choose to be born to a Jewish mother.



Why Now Is the Time for a Moment of Silence in Our Schools - What could be more valuable to a young mind than respite from the noise?

Mon, 05 Mar 2018 12:00:00 EST

The world has changed. Our needs have changed. Our vision of the future has changed. Schools haven’t been keeping up. If our children are our future, then the way we run our schools reflects our dreams for the future. There was an era when American parents dreamed of their children going to college, earning a good degree and supporting a family with all the good things America could provide. For that, all that was needed was a school that gave your kids that entry pass to college. Principally, your children needed information and the skills to access that information. Today our dreams are different. WeToday, our dreams are different. We want healthy kids, in body, in mind and in spirit. want healthy kids, in body, in mind and in spirit. The facts of this century have taught us that both the success of our economy and of our personal sense of wellbeing is not based on smarts alone, but on human integrity, a sense of ethics and a



Purim Is Not Normal - ..and neither are the people that celebrate it

Wed, 21 Feb 2018 12:00:00 EST

Purim is nuts. A rational person cannot celebrate Purim, nor can those who believe they know who they are. Because the joy of PurimA rational person cannot celebrate Purim. means leaving all reason and sense of self behind. Purim is the ultimate joy, and the only way to experience that joy is to break out of yourself. Not by making yourself happy, not by doing those things you enjoy, not by sticking to your life, your friends, your family and remaining the person you are so comfortable being. No. By playing the clown, by taking the risk of making yourself look like a total idiot, acting insane, or better put: allowing the insanity within you to burst out—in a way that brings smiles to strangers on the street, uplifting all around, even those who had lost all hope for joy. The light of Purim knows no bounds. What, Me Jewish? Why Purim? What happened in Shushan on this day that is cause for



Can My Free Will Mess Up G-d's Plans? - All the responsibility, no room for despair

Tue, 30 Jan 2018 12:00:00 EST

Free will is scary. Free will means there are consequences to my actions; that if something goes wrong as a result of my choices, I’m responsible. The question is: Just how badly can I mess up? If G‑d created me withAm I the god of my own life? a purpose, can I completely blow it? Am I the god of my own life? And since our choices have consequences, can humanity as a whole run G‑d’s plans totally off the track? Will G‑d let us nuke the planet, wreak havoc with its climate, or subsume human diversity under the power of some cyborg AI singularity tower of Babel? This may be the only truly important question surrounding free will. And since it’s a question that any simple, straightforward person is liable to ask, it deserves a simple, straightforward answer. The Answer So the answer is no. And yes. Yes, you are responsible for your actions. No, you are not the god of your own life. Not



Free Will In Judaism - How much choice do we really have?

Sun, 14 Jan 2018 12:00:00 EST

Free will in Judaism is the capacity to choose between different courses of actions, words or thoughts—not due to outside influence, internal nature or any sort of personal preference. Just a balanced choice between right and wrong. This notion that human beings can exercise their own free will when making moral decisions is axiomatic to Judaism. And the conflict between human free will and the omnipotence of his Creator is a pervasive theme in the Jewish narrative of history. It’s a paradox thatHow can G‑d endow human beings with free will and remain G‑d? Jewish thinkers have wrestled with for thousands of years: How can G‑d endow human beings with free will and remain G‑d? Many explanations have been offered, and we’ll touch on some of them later below. Morality and Free Will The Hebrew Bible is a story of G‑d’s interaction with man. G‑d rewards those who listen to His will and help pe



Superhero, Episode VI: Beyond Meditation - Part Six in a Kabbalistic SciFi Fantasy

Fri, 05 Jan 2018 12:00:00 EST

Click Here If You Missed Part V My head crashes on the table, and it’s a dream, a vivid dream. I’m back on the canyon floor, after that fall. There’s a little boy standing over me, crying. I pull myself up. Small, wide eyes look up to me. My reflection stares back from within the dark of those pupils. I am there within him. All I am and all I have ever done. Good. Bad. Beautiful. Not so beautiful.I am there within him. All I am and all I have ever done. Good. Bad. Beautiful. Not so beautiful. I put out my hand. His trembling hand grasps it tight. I feel his cold little fingers within mine. “Come,” I say. “Let’s find your mom and dad.” We walk together. Around the corner, perhaps we will find them. We wander. Then I awoke. “Just a dumb dream,” I thought. A week passed and morning meditations were getting dif



Superhero Episode V: Meditation on a Squirrel - Part Five in a Kabbalistic SciFi Fantasy Series

Fri, 29 Dec 2017 12:00:00 EST

Click Here If You Missed Part IV Back home, I started a regimen. Look, the last place you want to be if you want to get healthy is in a building full of sick people. Okay, there’s pain. Wiped out. Weak. But if there’s one thing Hi had taught me, it was to be a fighter, not to surrender to the forces that pull you down. I wanted to see that light again,I wanted to see that light again … But this time, I wanted to achieve it myself. to hear that symphony, to experience the entire world as a single thought. But this time, I wanted to achieve it myself. So I began with a meditation at sunrise every morning. That’s the secret ofThat’s the secret of the city: At dawn, it might as well be the country. the city: At dawn, it might as well be the country. A thousand balconies look out upon the scene of dawn,



Superhero Episode IV: Run, Leap, Fall - Part Four in a Kabbalistic SciFi Fantasy Series

Sun, 24 Dec 2017 12:00:00 EST

Click Here If You Missed Part III Sunrise and there’s a rainbow over the mist of the canyon falls. Birds celebrating in play above me. Lizards escaping from beneath their rocks at my feet. Absorbing those life-giving rays. Greens, purples and dusty reds of the thirsty valley emerging out of the shadows. A moment ago, the biting cold of the desert night. Now warmth, light, life. Jogging up the elevation path of the canyon, the crunch, grind, roughness of the dirt path beneath my rubber soles. About 500 yards in I hear Hi’s voice. “Run high, Josh! Run!” What a relief. Hard work paid off. Persistent, hard work. Overcoming my old self. Battling with that beast within. And now, the first time I had heard his voice in months. The dark blueThe dark blue light inside me—I could feel it. Ii had built up over these months. Now it powered me. I ran high. l