When I was a law student in Ottawa, the local Chabad ran Friday night dinners out of a rabbi’s living room. Students everywhere. Total chaos. Total warmth. I wasn’t religious. They didn’t care. They just welcomed me. Years later, Lindsay and I helped build a Chabad center on that campus. Chabad shows up for Jews everywhere. With love. With pride. With zero judgment. No matter where you are in the world, if you’re Jewish, there’s a Chabad rabbi and rebbetzin opening their home for you. That is extraordinary. And I’ll always be grateful.