I wrote this article during Ve’ahavta’s fifth year of operation. That was in 2002. As you will read, it was a very exciting time time for me as the founder of Canada’s only … Continue reading
I recall waking one night, I was seven years old and seeing a jovial bearded man sitting on the couch, playing guitar, eyes turned heavenwards as he so sweetly sang a most pleasant and stirring song. My Mother told me his name was Shlomo Carlbach.