When thinking what picture to make the Rosner’s... I over heard Mrs Rosner saying she loves castles. It fit so perfectly with this pasuk from Tehillim. That they sit in Hashems House all the days of their life. The Rosner’s have tureky opened their home too me not only with Tiferet but their actual home. I’m privileged to have been able to experience their regalness and their Avodat Hashem.

Everyone has a far off place where they long to be. Some where fantastical and magical. Some people long to be on an island or in New York City. Me? I’m trying to get off an island that’s in New York City. And thank goodness my far off place really exists.

Yes I am sitting under a swing set, listening to the most beautiful birds sing, with gorgeous weather and a slight breez. Yes I am im Eretz Yisroel. And yes my heart is on fire. But why now does it start to burn?

Everything is made out of the Ein Sof. Our job in this world is to uncover the light thats hidden within the world and fallow its source back to the infinite one.

A teacher is more than a mentor. They can show you the truth and bring clarity to your life. They show you many paths and help guide you to be on the rite one. Thank you to all my teachers and mentors who have helped me upon this fantastic journey.

What is your tree of life? What keeps you moving, motivated and wanting to connect to the Aibishter more? Where did you plant your roots and how is that place, while you grow tall, helping you not fall over? What is your sun and water, what nurishes you? And who do you except these gifts from? Will you give shade or be used to build homes and books. Where do you want to go? And how do you want to get there? Life is all about figuring out what your tree of life is.

Lag BaOmer. A day full of love, light and learning. But all with a much deeper type of source. Today it is told that we recieved the kadosh sefer the Zohar. Its a book that light up the world. It opened up to us the deepth of G-ds and mans love for eachother. It light up our path for the best way to reach Hashem. And it strengthend our learning to be one that is ever so deep. Like a spiral (@chanaleeelhyani) you go round and round just each time a little deeper. I bless everyone that this Lag

My soul is alive. It’s living, breathing and actively pulsing threw me now and at every moment. I feel her. And she keeps me alive. But I also keep her. She is mine. Or at least a little piece mine. Just like tzfat is mine. It’s a home. A known factor. A role. A character in my life that I live. Lived. And will live. I feel alive. I feel her. She opened a door for me. A door strait to you. And yes. This time was just a reassuring experience. I didn’t need any big moments to feel connection. She