
A Bisl Torah: After the Storm
Miraculously, just like the sun after blinding rain, we also hold the gift to replenish and seeds to restore.

Miraculously, just like the sun after blinding rain, we also hold the gift to replenish and seeds to restore.

This is your moment to grasp. Don’t miss a single second.

May our children learn to catch someone when they fall. And may they learn from us, noticing our extended reach.

The more we habituate words of self-affirmation, the more we might start believing them.

Our tradition teaches us that a child grows not out of fear. Rather, a child grows through a foundation of love.

So, the masks come off. Let a welcoming smile take its place. A blooming, beautiful smile ready to be seen…waiting to be received.

A single day has 24 hours. 60 minutes within each hour. We cannot escape the day or night but do hold the privilege of rearranging our priorities.

Graduation is stepping into a new beginning, taking the accumulation of experiences as preparation and learning for what lies ahead.

There’s a butterfly waiting to emerge from every cocoon.

We will unabashedly walk through the streets of Los Angeles and take pride as staunch supporters of the Jewish people and the State of Israel.




