Ofra

When I first moved to Israel (Aliyah), I lived on a wonderful kibbutz. The relationships I made there still remain strong today.  One of my (many) roommates was a French Oleh (immigrant) who had moved to Israel with his family.  For whatever reason, my roommate had chosen to live on the kibbutz during his absorption process while… Read More Ofra

SYMBOLS

Yesterday, a picture of a Nazi flag hanging over an Arab village (next to a Mosque) was making its way around social media.  I became enraged at the mere site of the flag waving, nevermind that it was flying high, above an Arab village in the Palestinian Authority. I think what enraged me even more… Read More SYMBOLS

That Guy

Before I became an observant Jew, I was “that guy.”  You know the one I am talking about, the one in the airport that got bumped up to first class because of a smile or a smirk.  That guy that was given a free dessert or appetizer at a restaurant.  That guy that, well, sorry… Read More That Guy

A March in the Wrong Direction

http://www.theyeshivaworld.com/news/headlines-breaking-stories/354383/video-pro-palestinian-march-in-morocco-rife-stage-execution-of-orthodox-jews.html As a direct result of the recent Arab terror in Israel, I have noticed a tremendous increase in what the media labels “Pro-Palestinian Rallies” throughout the world.  I have a problem with this term, “Pro-Palestinian Rallies.”  This widely accepted and widely popular term is code for “anti-Jew/Israel rallies. If in fact these were pro-Palestinian… Read More A March in the Wrong Direction

Rain

It poured in Israel today.  That might not sound like a big deal to most people, but to children who haven’t seen rain in about six months, it was miraculous.  They woke up so excited this morning.  The winds were fierce and the sky was dark.  It reminded me of the scene from “Forrest Gump”.  Forrest… Read More Rain