next time someone opens the bottle and warns you about the demon
ask one very simple question: Who benefits from keeping it alive?
Between Pyramids and Paranoia: From a Glorious Past to a Confused Present
The new Israeli did not ask to be born this way, he was pushed there.
The war did not make us better, it made us more real
Israel does not run on oil, It definitely does not run on patience.
What it runs on is togetherness
The rift will not be closed with a speech, nor a reconciliation post, nor a fake hug in the studio.
It will only be closed when one side stops lying or when the other side stops apologizing.
There are big holidays, there are important holidays, and there is Hanukkah – the holiday that reinvents itself every generation: once a national heroic story, then a miracle of oil, then a children’s holiday, then a 15-shekel donut holiday.
Yes, the destroyers and ruiners are among us — in faculty lounges, film festivals, and NGOs with suspiciously generous grants.
But they won’t win.
Because even if they hate themselves, we love this country enough for both of us.
Mezuzah, yes, mezuzah. You’d be surprised how much depth there is in this little box that sticks to the door frame and looks like it’s holding a secret.
She’s not just any object. She’s a psychologist, a gatekeeper, an Mossad agent, and a spiritual GPS device – all in a box the size of a permanent marker.
Love for Israel is not a Hollywood story. It is not divided into a smooth plot with a sweet ending. It is a different kind of love – one born of commitment, not romance. It involves queues at the health insurance company, curses on the road, rent that reeks of fraud – and yet, it is a deeper, more burning love, the kind that leads people to fly here precisely when the sky is thundering.
How Jew-hatred became a trend again – and this time under the auspices of the establishment, academia, and political correctness
What Are They Trying to Sell Us in the Name of “The Protest”
November 30, 2025
