My father, Moishe Rosen, was a colorful person. And he was playful. I think he still is; we just don’t get to see it because he’s been in heaven since May 19, 2010.

He wanted so much for us to be glad that he would be joining Jesus, the Jewish Messiah, the one he just couldn’t stop talking about. He didn’t want us to be sad. I guess it was hard for him to understand just how much we would miss him. But I put green streaks in my hair not too long after he died because he did not want the color and playfulness to go out of life once he was in a better place.

Did you ever do anything like that? Putting green streaks in your hair is one way of making a statement, but it doesn’t last long.

I also wrote a book that tells how Moishe Rosen met Jesus and why he just couldn’t stop talking about Him. The book has already lasted a little longer than the green streaks did. If you have would like inside info and “extras” about the biography and about his life, follow our Facebook page for Called to Controversy.