By Rabbi Yonatan Neril
A few months ago, I went swimming in the warm waters of the Mediterranean Sea on the coast of Israel. As I swam, I kept getting pieces of plastic in my hands and on my face. This was the first time in my life that I had seen so much plastic in the water. And little did I realize that I was swimming in a sea of microplastic.
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