Mrs. Schwartz’s* child needed a pair of shoes, but she couldn’t afford it. She didn’t know what to do. She said, “Hashem, I can’t afford it. I don’t have money, but it’s not money that buys shoes; it’s You, Hashem.” Shortly afterwards, one of her neighbors was speaking with her and told her that she just bought a pair of shoes for their child, but their child didn’t like the color or the style. “Do you know of anyone who could use it?”. The shoes fit Mrs. Schwartz’s child just right, they fit like a glove. They’re perfect! The colors, everything! Hashem worked out every last detail!
[R’ Golombeck]

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