Another Morning in 770
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It’s morning, for now anyway. Talis and tefillin all around me – Shacharis in 770. The labored breathing of the A/C competes with murmured prayers and chazzans’ voices. Mostly, the…
My Thoughts on Call of the Shofar
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I may not have a white beard, and I may not be an expert on cults. I’m not an authority on Chasidus, or psychology, or theology. I don’t have legions…
