by Ruchama Feuerman

Because it will lead to more bloodshed.

by Ruchama Feuerman

It may not be his best song, but Dylan’s 1983 song about Israel is surprisingly resonant today.

by Ruchama Feuerman

Because I stopped paying attention, I thought God wasn’t there. But He had devious ways of sneaking up on me.

by Ruchama Feuerman

How to have a better sleep -- and a better life.

by Ruchama Feuerman

Because good energy begets more good energy.

by Ruchama Feuerman

These cell phones sneak up on you, curl themselves around you, purr in your ear and tend to your every whim and need. Then one day they own you.

by Ruchama Feuerman

I’m afraid the diversity blanket spreading over America won’t cover me.

by Chaim Feuerman as told to Ruchama Feuerman

My 18-hour ordeal on a Delta flight hijacked to Cuba in 1980.

by Ruchama Feuerman

The sublime act of thanking God after going to the bathroom.

by Ruchama Feuerman

Five ways to help our children realize their hero potential.

by Ruchama Feuerman

It pains me that I can’t pray there. But it’s not an Arab woman who is preventing me.

by Ruchama Feuerman

It’s crazy, I know, but I often imagine another Holocaust is right around the corner.

by Ruchama Feuerman

A holiday of thankfulness and self-invention.

by Ruchama Feuerman

Some worldly problems deserve an otherworldly response – for $101.

by Ruchama Feuerman

From singing with Gloria Estefan to women-only concerts. One of the most talented female singers in the Jewish world speaks her mind.

by Ruchama Feuerman

Remembering Simcha Esther Gershan.

by Ruchama Feuerman

No matter how much my kids resent my daily barrage of "no's," I still have that special bond that happens every night when I tell them a story.

by Ruchama Feuerman

After ten years, Jerusalem had yielded no career and no man. It was time to go to the city of intense dating.

by Ruchama Feuerman

Most parents will embarrass their children. The question is: how?

by Ruchama Feuerman

In Jerusalem you can feel the very trees conspiring to marry off its inhabitants.

by Ruchama Feuerman

How can our homemade menorahs compete with all the dazzling lights of Christmas?

by Ruchama Feuerman

One night the hevra kadisha called. Despite my squeamishness, they needed my help.

by Ruchama Feuerman

In Israel's darkest moment, outnumbered and surrounded by enemies, an old woman sees what no one else can see.