It was Thursday night, and Mrs. Finkel had no money in her bank account or on her credit cards. She wanted to stay home for Shabbos, but she had no way to buy what she needed. She thought about how she always heard from the Bitachon Hotline and the Spring Hill Times that people who
Mrs. Green from Jackson, New Jersey was driving her car. The control screen of the car was malfunctioning. It was going on and off for a half hour. She said “Hashem, you’re the only one in control. You’re the Kol Yachol. You can make it work.” And then, the screen started working! She could not
R’ Yehuda from England had a very large bill that he needed to pay. He had no idea how he was going to come up with the money. So he turned to Hashem and said, “Hashem, I’m giving you the bill!” That very same day, he received a letter from the government offering him to
R’ Avraham, a yungerman from England was having trouble with his light. Every time he put it on it would go off. He tried everything but it was not working. He puttered with the fuse but it still did not help. He then thought to himself, ‘One minute, I think I’m the one putting on
The Hertz family was struggling with parnassah and were not making ends meet. They did not have enough money to pay for gasoline for their car. In addition, they needed to make repairs to their home, and they had no idea where the money would come from. Mrs. Hertz turned to Hashem and said, “You’re
Mrs. Grossman* was listening to a story on ‘A Life with Bitachon‘ about a yid by the name of R’ Eli Lowinger who had lost his wallet a few months previously and had looked all over for months and had given up. He really needed it, because his wife was about to have a baby,
Mrs. Levi from Beit Shemesh had a big bill to pay and no money in sight. She didn’t know what she was going to do. She said, “Hashem has helped me in many ways in the past when I had no idea what I would do. Hashem will always help.” She was passing by the
Daily Bitachon stories from the “A Life with Bitachon” hotline. This story was called in by Mrs. Schlesinger. She had to make a flight overseas with her family. The flight was taking off at 5:20, and the boarding gate would close 15 minutes beforehand, at 5:05. They were running very late, and they saw that
Reb Moshe messed up on something and received a lot of criticism for it. He was yelled at and screamed at. The entire time he was chazering to himself the yesodos of A Life with Bitachon; that it’s soap and shampoo, and that it’s saving him from accidents and gehenom. It became the highlight of
Mr. Berger from Chicago, Illinois works in an office. On Erev Shabbos Parshas Mikeitz, his boss came over to him and asked him to do a different job. Mr. Berger was really not interested in doing it; it was too much for him, but he didn’t say anything. He thought to himself, ”Ein Od Milvado.”
Miriam* from Tzfas called in and said that since she’s been following A Life with Bitachon, she doesn’t stop having stories. For example, she was at Meron and she missed the last bus back to her house. She was trying to figure out what she could do. Suddenly, her friend passed by! She said she
Yaakov Friedman tripped while he was walking and he got a bruise on his foot. He started thinking through all the related chassadim, that he Baruch Hashem had feet, Baruch Hashem his hands weren’t hurting, Baruch Hashem he didn’t hurt his face…. He realized that if you focus on all the chassadim in the story,
