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| A Mentor's Thoughts |
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This is a letter written by the mentor of a child who was very very sick with cancer. Through the course of her illness, the child became totally paralyzed and then gradually faded away. She was five years old when she died in July...
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| A Precious Gift Called Life |
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Shalom! My name is Avishalom. I serve as a Rabbi in the Beit Hora'ah in ABC and as a dayan in the Beit Din Exxx Vxxx. I am married and the father of four children ages 6-11, baruch Hashem.
To my great sorrow...
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| In deepest appreciation |
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As I sit here, on a hard wooden bench in the waiting room at the Tel Hashomer MRI Institute, catching my breath after the latest, maddening phlegm attack that overcame me...
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| Thank you from the bottom of my heart |
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I had just finished the preventive therapy, which was particularly difficult for me. The "fun day" you sponsored was the first time in a long time that I felt alive...
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| Continue to be incredible |
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It is impossible to write everything that my family feels every time we are invited to events that you organize...
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| You are angels on earth |
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I am the daughter of a sick mother who is in pain most of the time. Although she tries to hide it and takes painkillers...
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