I hear You…Where are You?

When I was in high school, I was still on speaking terms with G-d. I would stand 'straight and tall' with toes over the edge of the worn brick steps of our broad front porch and converse on the regular with G-d, Who was always accessible somewhere up in the dark shadowed branches of the …

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The Blue Vial

There once was a boy who received a present from an old man he had helped; it was a beautiful wooden box containing a crystal vial of bright blue liquid.  He was proud of this gift yet each time he showed it to someone, the vial would have slightly less blue liquid.  Eventually, even the …