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Wanna be a millionaire?
Talk to my teenagers.
They're GenZ'ers. They've got this.Â
They intend to be millionaires.Â
Like yesterday.
They’ve got t...
Have you ever felt like you're drowning?
The constant fighting between the kids, the endless loop of cooking, prepping, serving, feeding, cleaning. T...
Azamra applications are technically closed.
But the song is still calling.
And there are a few spots left.
So if you’ve been standing at the edge,
won...
It’s T minus 10 to Pesach.Â
That means the teens have quietly disappeared while Deeds (the toddler) is enthusiastically making love to the Pesach pot...
This past Shabbos, my son benched Gomel.
He was hit by a car on the way to school, and he walked away without a scratch.Â
Actually, that’s just an i...
Applications for Azamra Breathwork Facilitator Training are finally open, and I want to invite you to take a step. The kind of step that changes every...
I spent a lot of time on the floor this weekend.
I’m a mommy. That’s what we do.
And it isn’t always easy, especially when there is an endless list ...
It's strange to be back from the high of Israel. A place where the land itself is singing. Humming beneath your feet, vibrating in the air; moving thr...
This feels like a strange email to send today.
Because by the time it reaches you, I’ll be thousands of miles away from the desk where I wrote these ...
One of my teachers, Rochel Goldbaum, once shared a profound insight:
How do you know if something is true?
When you see the same idea emerge in many u...
Fally is one of those unique names that people tend to stop and ask about. So, from an early age, I learned to wield it as so much more than just a sy...
I’ve never graduated.
Never cared for the cap, the gown, the pomp, or the ceremony.
I left school two years before graduation. I’m not even in the yea...
