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This is how the daughter of Pharaoh knew the baby was a Jew… by the way he cried! Tears of hope, not despair… weeping of yearning, not hopelessness.
By Paula Stern
What I feel for the Nazis is timeless, endless and without bounds. It is a hatred so deep, it borders on poison
By Guest Author
If tears could melt stone, the Kotel wouldn’t be standing.
June 26, 2026 
