New In Town, But Still Able To Enjoy Seder

When I got my job promotion, I was very excited. The move was both nerve wracking and wonderful, but after the dust settled and I was slowly settling into my new apartment, I realized that it was time for Seder. I didn’t want to miss this important feast, but I’d been so busy with my move that I hadn’t had time to look around for a synagogue. Thankfully, I was able to find one at the last minute called the Chabbad, and I was so relieved that no membership was required. This meant that I could celebrate Folsom Passover Seder and maybe make some new friends too.

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