This story was called in by Mrs. Bodensky. She said over that it was Shabbos afternoon, and she knew that every week her sister-in-law who lives a few blocks away from her goes to visit a home-bound Yiddishe Mama, who lives in an apartment building all by herself. She really wanted to go along this
This story was called in by Mrs. Weber. She said over that she was with her family in the middle of no-man’s land. They wanted to call a taxi to bring them home. When they called a taxi, the taxi asked them, “What’s your address? Where are you located?” Mrs. Weber said, “Sorry! We don’t
This story was called in from Eretz Yisrael by Mrs. Hertz. They said over that their children were asking them if they could please have a sandwich maker. It would make such a difference! They told their children, “Yes, we know how much of a difference it would make, and we really want to give
This story was called in by Mrs. Hirschberg. Her friend just called her up and told her that she has to tell her the most amazing bitachon story that she just experienced first hand. “Last night, I went to a beach. It was close to shkiyah, and there was no one around, just my friend
This story was called in by a very choshuve yungerman named Yehuda Zev Mann. He said that on Yom Tov his Rebbetzin wanted to bring the kinderlach for Birchas Kohanim. But the issue was, that he was davening far away from the house, and his wife wanted to bring the kids to the local shul
1661- This story was called in by Mrs. Blau. It was garbage day, and Mrs. Blau put her garbage out for pickup. She brought out her garbage to the curb. When she came out an hour later, she saw that all the garbage bins were taking besides for hers. She realized and noticed that someone
This story was called in by a very choshuve yungerman by the name of Yehuda Tzvi Kramer. He said that last year, he got a letter in the mail inviting him to a sale for yungerleit to purchase the daled minim. When he went last year and he arrived, he saw it was jam packed
Chaim Leib Pam was driving his car in the middle of no man’s land, and he realized that his car was running out of gas! There was no Chaveirim around and no yidden to help him. He felt so stuck! He was thinking, what should he do now? Then finally, his car came to an
A very chashuve yungerman, R’ Fisher, had a friend who came to him frequently to unburden himself. “What should I do? I have a daughter in the parsha of shidduchim for so long, and we’re not even getÝng any names! There’s nowhere to even start from!” This friend used to come over to R’ Fisher
Mrs. Eisen from Eretz Yisrael recently had a new baby. She really very badly needed a stroller, and she was trying to figure out how she was going to get herself a new stroller. It would be very expensive. Then she was thinking, “One second. I can go to straight to Hakadosh Baruch Hu. I
Every week, Mrs. Holstein from Cleveland sends out a package. She leaves it by her door to be picked up by the delivery man, who brings it to where it has to go. Without fail, every single time he comes to pick it up, hdeo es it brigth and early in the morning. By 7
This story has been called in from Eretz Yisroel by a choshuve Yid by the name of Eliyahu Efraim Eisman. He went to a chasunah. It was far out, and it was late at night. He wanted to go back to Yerushalyauim. He was trying to figure out how to get a ride home. He
