Ted Roberts hails from Huntsville, Alabama. His writings have appeared in Readers Digest, The Wall Street Journal and others.
by Ted Roberts
A tale about a father and son who plan a Bar Mitzvah celebration in a ravaged Polish village in 1946.
Sometimes the longest journey is the journey home.
Gluckel understood a childrearing mystery: Why don't our kids love us more?
I couldn't wait to dangle at the small end of a hot air balloon over an African meadow without a doctor or ambulance beneath me.
Remembering our Old World origins, B.A. -- before America.
They all come home sooner or later. But you must mark the trail.
One small tumor. If He can make it, surely He can break it.
A little blockage enables one man to appreciate the wonders of the human body -- and the power of genuine prayer.
In my time, Chanukah gifts meant only a dime. It also meant potato latkes and a visit to grandma.
Who could do the kazatzky like Mendel? No one, including the Cossacks who guarded the Czar himself.
Those who believe in the power of good deeds love to tell his story.
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