by Rabbi Josh Warshawsky | Oct 2, 2025 | High Holidays, Sermon
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...
by Rabbi Josh Warshawsky | Oct 1, 2025 | High Holidays, Sermon
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...