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Up, Up and Away!

Rochel Burstyn

What do you like to do on a lazy summer’s day? How about catching the breeze and roaming the sky in a colorful hot air balloon?!

 

F is for Friendship: The Peanut Butter and Jelly Jam Sandwich

Ruchama (Cohen) Schnaidman

I have a savta. Yeah, I know, I’m not the only one. Lots of kids have savtas. But believe me when I tell you I have a savta.

 

Let’s Eavesdrop

By: Rivky

Sometimes, when we let our imaginations take over, inanimate (nonliving) objects come to life and talk too loudly. Presently, parts and pieces of the Churban era are conversing. Let’s listen in and learn a thing or two so we can speedily fix our deeds and be zocheh to build the Beis HaMikdash.



 
What Are We Supposed to Do?
Rabbi Moshe Grylak A tried-and-true remedy — and it shook the heavens
Badgered into Submission
Yonoson Rosenblum Avatars of political correctness in search of dissenters
Drinking Doubt Away
Eytan Kobre Meaning is indispensable for generating happiness
Checks and Balances III
Mishpacha Readers The conversation continues...
Memorable Melodies of Modzhitz
Rabbi Mordechai Besser The struggling survivors became kings in shul on Shabbos
A Whole Song and Dance
Rabbi Ron Yitzchak Eisenman One of those small acts that are giant leaps of chesed
Diamonds
Jacob L. Freedman MD "Each Jewish woman is a bas Melech, Dr. Freedman!"
Streamlined Service
Riki Goldstein "JewishMusic Stream is still about classic kosher music”
Perfect Harmony
Riki Goldstein "The arrangements literally changed the entire song"
Hang On to the Glow
Riki Goldstein Back to the warm camp Shabbos memories
Marking Miracles
Faigy Peritzman The miracles are there, but our eyes are blind to them
Going Against the Current
Sarah Chana Radcliffe Wise to deny our kids something all their friends have?
Clothed in Splendor
Mrs. Elana Moskowitz When dressing up is spiritual, not superficial
The Spokesman: Part IV
D. Himy, M.S. CCC-SLP and Zivia Reischer Every sentence tells a story; make yours well told