The first time I tended to an ailing patient in her home, it was a healing experience for both of us—in part because of a shared prayer
Getting lost at summer camp made me rethink what psalms mean to me
Blood, sweat, and tears. And prayer.
Seeking a morning prayer service? Head to the rear car of the train.
Hi-tech fix will alert users to prayer times and locate kosher food
The poem ‘Unetaneh Tokef’ reminds us that we can change our own character, even if we cannot completely control our future
Prayer shouldn’t be a spectator sport. So why do so many shuls insist that congregants sit in silence?