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On Purim, Answering to a Higher Grogger
When in a popular Purim song we sing “Hava narishah-rash, rash, rash,” “Wind your noisemakers,” all that "rashing" does momentarily make the darkness go away. But in what direction do we turn as we step into the light?
Dayenu: A Passover Poem for Jewish Disability Awareness Month
This poem was initially published in Moment magazine.