This story has been called in by Mrs. Hiller. She said that she got married a short time ago and moved to Eretz Israel. She wanted to go away for Shabbos, and she found an empty apartment in Tzfas, so they traveled 3 1/2 hours to go to Tzfas for Shabbos. When they arrived and got off the bus, they were looking all over for their suitcase, but it was nowhere to be found. They said: “Oh-oh, what probably happened was that the bus first stopped in Meron, and someone in Meron must’ve taken off our suitcase. But the issue and problem is, we have no idea who, where, when, why? On top of that, the suitcase didn’t even have our number. All it had was our name, “Hiller.” We’re not listed in any phone book. How are we ever going to get the suitcase before Shabbos? ” Then they stopped and said, “One second, why do we have to find our suitcase? Who knows where the suitcase is? Our loving, caring Father, HaKadosh Boruch Hu, the Ribono Shel Olam. We can just say, ‘HaKadosh Boruch Hu, You are the Kol Yachol, You know exactly where our suitcase is. And you know exactly how to get back our suitcase. I can’t fathom and figure out how in the world, but I don’t have to figure it out. All I have to know is- HaKadosh Boruch Hu, You are the One in charge!” With that, they went to their apartment, and they told the landlord of the apartment exactly what happened. He said, “Are you serious? There was just someone who sent me a message that somebody from Meron just got off the bus, and he ended up with a suitcase, and it says “Hiller.” He sent messages to many phones asking if anyone knows who Hiller is. I just got this message, and I’m going to Meron right now, actually. I’ll be back very soon. If you want, I could pick up your suitcase and bring it right back.” In no time, in a flash, with the flick of a finger, they got their suitcase delivered to them, door to- door service! As heard on ‘A Life With Bitachon’.
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