Like One Whom Men Hide Their Faces.

One of the prayers I prayed years ago was, "Father, I want to write words that cause people to weep, scream, yell, laugh, shout, leap with joy, and feel all the emotions that numb people who have hardened their hearts through grief and tragedy no longer feel." Have you ever felt numb? I have. To... Continue Reading →

The Head of John

Photo by Samson Katt on Pexels.com My grandparents gathered in one-roomed buildings of their communities to sing hymns, pray and read the Bible every Sunday. They called the Messiah by the name Jesus. They knew nothing of the 7th day Sabbath. My grandparents and parents had no knowledge of a Mikvah but went humbly down... Continue Reading →