THE WINGS OF REFUAH
Printer-friendly version THE WINGS OF REFUAH Harav Y. Reuven Rubin It started with a mild cough, nothing alarming for a winter’s morning. Then things all went wrong, the cough didn’t…
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DANCING FOR THE AGES
Printer-friendly version DANCING FOR THE AGES Harav Y. Reuven Rubin Shlita It’s those grainy old pictures that bring so much strength and hope. I recently had a chance to look…
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SEEING WHAT IS HIDDEN
People live sunk in their anger and bitterness until it becomes so second nature that they feel it to be normal.
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IT’S NOT ONLY ABOUT THE KETCHUP
Print-friendly version IT’S NOT ONLY ABOUT THE KETCHUP Harav Y. Reuven Rubin Shlita Well, for me, it was tomato ketchup; it always was and still is. When we were youngsters…
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EACH THEIR OWN
This is the eternal growth pattern of each and every Yied.
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TO SPEAK TO ONE’S SOUL
Printer-friendly version TO SPEAK TO ONE’S SOUL HARAV Y. REUVEN RUBIN SHLITA Before Covid with all its societal rules and regulations, this time of the year had its own unique…
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STILLNESS IN THE STORM
Printer-friendly version STILLNESS IN THE STORM Harav Y. Reuven Rubin Shlita Has anyone else noticed that things are getting ever more complicated of late? Our young seem pulled and pushed…
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THE GOLUS OF STUFF
Chanukah is about this very same dynamic; life can seem dismal, far from any spiritual reality. Yet we light some wicks and feel illuminated by Hashem’s tender care.
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THE MOON SPEAKS OF JOY
Print-friendly version THE MOON SPEAKS OF JOY Harav Y. Reuven Rubin Shlita “Is there a moon?” This question, asked in Yiddish, would circulate around the shalosh seudos tisch every month.…
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BRIDGE-BUILDING THE MITZVAH OF OUR TIMES
Print-friendly version BRIDGE-BUILDING THE MITZVAH OF OUR TIMES Harav Y. Reuven Rubin Shlita I well remember Moishe’la: he was from South America and learnt in the Yeshivah when I was a…