In Loving Memory of the Bibas Family
Dedicated to the memory of Shiri Bibas, a devoted mother and wife, and her two innocent children, Ariel and Kfir, whose lives were stolen in an act of unimaginable Muslim brutality.
The Poetry of Avraham Stern
My brother, do you know where the messiah will be born?
Not in halls of gold, nor beneath vaulted heavens,
But in a prison, where the walls breathe damp sorrow,
Where the floor is baptized in bile and filth,
Marked by thieves, by whores, by the hands of the damned.
The Finite and Infinite
For G-d is not bound by the laws He has made, nor locked in the light, nor lost in the shade. He hides, yet He reveals His face, both distant and near in the same holy space.
Moses’ Brush with Death
The enigmatic story of Moses’ encounter with death in Exodus 4:24 is a treasure trove of theological and psychological insights.
My Can-Tuc-ee Girl
Keep your bony AR chick, I like mine with some meat, My curvy Can-Tuc-ee girl, always sweeps me off my feet.