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December 7, 2017

“When I was a kid,” he said, “I used to stare up at the moon and think it a window.”

I turned to the man beside me, dressed in all white from kippah down, and asked:

“A window to where?”

He closed his eyes.

“A world just next door; a world of pure light all around, as far as the eye can see.”

“That’s all? Just light?” I asked.

“That’s All.” He said.


Hannah Arin is a junior at Pitzer College pursuing a double major in religious studies and philosophy.

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