It’s the question which we’ll never be able to answer. G-d’s goodness cannot be measured. It cannot be put into words. As soon as we begin to evaluate G-d’s goodness, acts worth a million life-times of more kindness would take place, only adding to the tally of the goodness we are trying to put into […]
It’s what the artist called this painting of my father playing the flute in Ascent – located in the old city of Tsfat, Israel You can even see the depiction of the lovely musical notes spiraling upwards towards the tower of King David.