Dreaming of Moshiach – A Short Story by Chaya Mushka Kievman
She stood there. Her heart was pounding excitedly, and a
She stood there. Her heart was pounding excitedly, and a
When I was three years old, I started lighting Shabbos
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I’m just one little candle in a big world Of
I see the candles glowing bright, as it shines so
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ROSH CHODESH (The New Moon) by Talya Wasserman, at age