June 25, 2026

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Amcha: Recognizing One Another

Amcha: Recognizing One Another

פִּתְאוֹם קָם אָדָם בַּבֹּקֶר וּמַרְגִּישׁ כִּי הוּא עַם וּמַתְחִיל לָלֶכֶת, וּלְכָל הַנִּפְגָּשׁ בְּדַרְכּוֹ קוֹרֵא הוּא שָׁלוֹם. Suddenly a man wakes up in the morning He feels he is a nation and begins to walk And to all he meets on his way he calls out...
Amcha: Recognizing One Another

Yom Kippur Yizkor

Avi: Hey, who died? [Shira] Uh… Still Mom. I’m trying to remember that sort of good casserole Mom made. I have to bring an entree to a potluck. Avi: Maybe it was a mushroom casserole? [Shira] No, she made mushroom knishes. I don’t wanna deal with the...
Amcha: Recognizing One Another

Joy

Long ago in a faraway village, a water carrier had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole he carried across his shoulders. One of the pots was perfect, but the other had a crack in it. Each day, the man walked to the stream, filled both pots with water, and...
Amcha: Recognizing One Another

Tears

“Paradoxically, Israel, which unites Jews from the four corners of the world, is the most vivid demonstration of how divided and estranged from one another we are. We prayed to be reunited with our scattered brethren – without realizing how different we had...
Amcha: Recognizing One Another

Beginnings

In the beginning, there was nothing. Nothing but the silence of an infinite darkness. But the breath of the creator fluttered against the face of the void, whispering, let there be light. And light was. And it was good. The first day. And then the formless light began...