“Refugees Welcome” – A Poem by Sarah Chava
Hungary, 1957, sixty years ago My grandfather's family knew they
A Brighter Place by Mussi Benjaminson
When I lit my first light On that wintry Friday
My Candlestick by Elisheva Trapedo
When I was three years old, I started lighting Shabbos
Life Without Shabbos by Tamar Dimbert
When I try to imagine a life without Shabbos, I
Shavuos: The Harmony of Our Wedding and Gift
BH Shalom everyone! I would like to dedicate these words
I Think of My Safta When Lighting Candles by Shoshana Ferber
I had a Safta Sabina who lived in Dzialoszyce, Poland.
It Feels Like Home by Sarah Berkowitz
A flicker in the night The most magnificent light Shines
A Candle Poem by Chaya G.
I want to make a difference I want to help
The Laber’s Family Favorite Cheesecake Recipe
BH In honor of our deeply exciting upcoming festival of
Parshat Bamidbar: Hidden Treasure
BH Good Shabbos to all dear readers, and welcome back!