505 Days. 625 Days. 417 Days. Then We Danced

I met Ben on Yom Kippur when he joined us at Aish. He told me that one of the things that sustained him were the Jews who came to visit him. They reminded him that beyond those prison walls, his people had not forgotten him.
When We Fall, We Get Back Up

I found myself in Monsey for Shabbos, where I was speaking at a local shul. At kiddush, I happened to be sitting across from someone I had gotten to know a little bit, Ari Abramowitz. I casually mentioned that Yaakov had been encouraging me to attend this Rosh Hashanah program at Camp Sternberg.
Love Should Never Wait

We do not need a world without disagreement. We need a world in which disagreement is surrounded by love.
This weekend, all of these thoughts come together for me. I am remembering September 11 and the innocent people who went to work and never came home. I am thinking about October 7 and the Jewish families whose lives were changed forever. I am thinking about America and Israel. I am thinking about my father and the example he gave me of what it means to love a community. I am thinking about Rosh Hashanah and standing before God to ask for another year of life.
The Medium Changes. The Wisdom Does Not.

Friday night, I walked into a packed room filled with students beginning the new year in our Eber Family Gesher (efg@Aish) program. Some were beginning their first year, others were returning for Shana Bet, and all of them had come to Jerusalem with a desire to grow, learn, and discover more about who they are as Jews.
When Stones Have Hearts

As we inch closer to Rosh Hashanah and Yom Kippur, Aish Jerusalem is alive. The Yeshiva is packed and overflowing. New students are arriving for the first time, former students are returning home, and our family continues to grow.
Love Never Gives Up

Israel is starting to fill up again as students arrive for the new year. At Aish, the energy is incredible. We are in the middle of a major expansion in the Old City, including new dormitories, and everyone is racing around as the final touches are completed.
Amid all of that, I had the tremendous privilege on Sunday of racing from one wedding to another.
What a Barn, a Torah, and Camp Simcha Taught Me About the Jewish People

As many of you know, Aish merged with Partners in Torah because we believed that together we could create something even greater than either organization could accomplish alone. That vision came to life in an extraordinary way as the program had 14,976 registrants, all Jewish singles, and boasted 50% of attendees finding a match.
Torah Never Takes a Vacation

As many of you know, Aish merged with Partners in Torah because we believed that together we could create something even greater than either organization could accomplish alone. That vision came to life in an extraordinary way as the program had 14,976 registrants, all Jewish singles, and boasted 50% of attendees finding a match.
What Our Children Need Most

As many of you know, Aish merged with Partners in Torah because we believed that together we could create something even greater than either organization could accomplish alone. That vision came to life in an extraordinary way as the program had 14,976 registrants, all Jewish singles, and boasted 50% of attendees finding a match.
What Two Thousand Years of Jewish History Has Taught Me

Our sages teach us that the Second Temple was destroyed because of sinas chinam, baseless hatred and division among Jews.
This week, I witnessed the opposite.
I saw Chabad and Aish learning from one another. I saw outreach professionals from every corner of the Jewish world sharing ideas instead of competing. I saw rabbis, educators, lay leaders, and organizations united by one mission: strengthening the Jewish people.