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Personal Narrative: Ruth Alessia

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. I always went to the same synagogue B’nai Chaim, although I had a baby naming ceremony at a synagogue in Denver. The Hebrew name the rabbi and my parents agreed on Ruth Alessia. I got the name Ruth from my grandmother who passed away and Alessia because it close to my middle name Alyssa. I went to religious school every Sunday from 6 years old to 14 years old. I had my Bat Matzah at August 26, 2006 when I was 14 years old. After I got through my bat mitzvah I was actively practicing just a few years after that but my parents stop taking me to Friday night services because I did not want to go anymore and they stopped themselves. To this day I have beliefs and morals that I learned through synagogue. I belief in one god who created this world,

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