It is Hanukkah 2025. I’ve been feeling the weight of whats happening in a way that the world can no longer ignore. More hate. More violence. More moments where it feels like the ground under humanity is thinning. Not only through the events themselves, but through how people are carrying them.  Conversations feel tighter. Reactions feel sharper. There’s more fear, more anger, more certainty — and less space to stay present with what’s actually happening. My instinct in times

We spend most of our lives chasing knowledge—wanting to understand how things work, wanting to know why we feel what we feel. We search for answers—not just because we’re curious, but because understanding gives us the feeling of control. It seems simple: if I can explain it, I can manage it. But the more I’ve studied, the more I’ve realised this is not how we really grow. All of our learning actually comes from the unknown. And we don’t often stop to ask—where is all this le

Why Didn’t You Ask? A simple question—but one that opens up the entire structure of our being. For me, prayer was a difficult topic. I...

There was a time when I believed I had to fight against myself. That the thoughts, the emotions, the cravings—the things that pulled me...