Rosh Hashanah?

Rosh Hashanah?

Rosh Hashanah? When I was a very little girl, half a century ago, the only people who cared about Rosh Ha’Shanah were my relatives, we were Jewish. We lived in a big city, and all our community gathered at one of the three Synagogues, and we ‘Davened’ all day, reading the Torah in a chant like fashion. Men had competitions with each other to see who could read it the quickest.I don’t remember the rabbi teaching or sharing, perhaps he…

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Zsiporah’s First Blog – Acres of Diamonds

Zsiporah’s First Blog – Acres of Diamonds

I have always wanted to write a Blog, but was too nervous. What would I say, and worse, because of the commitment necessary  to Blogging – what would I continue to say! But my husband has assured me that I have lots to say.  Anyone catch the intended irony there! I wish I could use a laugh track or put in lots of ‘HaHa’s’ and ‘LOL’’s so you would know where not to take me too seriously. So, as the…

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