Q.Share a Pardes memory.
Singing Yedid Nefesh and Mizmor L’David on a Pardes Shabbaton up north—-we sang with our full hearts as the sun descended in the west. Students and teachers were crying as we sang. It was one of the rare moments in which I think we were all truly sad that Shabbat was ending. I’ve never experienced anything like it since then.





