Shimon, a yungerman from Monsey, N.Y., was in the bais medrash typing up chidushei Torah. His mouse was not working. He tried this and tried that, but to no avail. So he said, “Hashem You’re the Kol Yachol, You can make it work.” Immediately the mouse started working! Read more: Bitachon Story #359
Shloimy, a bachur learning in Monsey, New York lost his earpods. He was searching all around but he could not find it. He said, “Hashem, you’re the Kol Yachol.” He also started saying, “Amar Rabi Binyomin���” While he was saying “Amar Rabi Binyomin,” he found his earpods. Read more: Bitachon Story #358
Ten-year-old Zevy lost one of the batteries to his drone. He really wanted to fly it, but he only had one battery. He thought to himself, “Hashem is the only one in charge. He could find it for me.” He started singing Hakol Yachol. He looked again, and he found it in a place where he had looked before! Read more: Bitachon Story #355
Meir, a yeshiva bachur learning in Eretz Yisrael, was suffering from panic and anxiety attacks. He was going from medication to medication, but nothing was helping him. Then he thought to himself, “Hashem is the one in charge of emotions. He can take away all the anxiety.” Not long after that, Meir woke up one morning and the anxiety was gone! He is now off all medication and he is completely better! Read more: Bitachon Story #354
Daily Bitachon stories from the “A Life with Bitachon” hotline. This story was called in all the way from London by a very chashuv Yid whose name is Yoel Friedman. He lives in Golders Green. He said over that he got back pain and went to the doctor. The doctor said that he doesn’t see anything wrong, but if he wants, he can get it checked out with an MRI. R’ Friedman called up the hospital to make an appointment. They said the earliest appointment is in five weeks. The location was an hour and a half away from where he lived. He asked to go on the waiting list for an earlier appointment, but they told him that there’s a very long waiting list. He said, ‘thank you so much,’ and hung up. He was thinking to himself, “I don’t want to wait five weeks! I want to take care of it right away, 1-2-3!” He called up again and he asked them if there is anything earlier, or any cancellations. The person said, “I see a cancellation for a few days before the appointment I gave you last time. If you want it, you can have it, but you’re not going to get anything better than that. You’re going to have to wait a little over four weeks.” He told the receptionist, “Do you believe in G-d? Do you know that G-d can do everything and anything? He’s Hakol Yachol! Just because you don’t see any earlier appointments, Hashem is the one in charge!” The receptionist started laughing, “G-d can do everything and anything?” Then he said, “If it makes you happy, I’ll check one last time.” He looked at his computer and said, “There was just a cancellation, right now, as we speak, in one hour from right now! It’s in a different location. It’s in Golders Green. Will you be able to make it there in an hour?” R’ Friedman said, “That’s where I live! It’s a few blocks away from me!” The receptionist said, “What! Are you serious? You were telling me that your G-d can do everything and anything! I see it first-hand with my own eyes!” In no time, everything worked out perfectly! Read more: Daily Bitachon #1758
Daily Bitachon stories from the “A Life with Bitachon” hotline. This story was called in by a very chashuv Yid by the name of Asher Dov Leiberman. In his neighborhood, garbage day pickup is Tuesday. Every Tuesday without fail he makes sure to bring out the garbage. Last Tuesday, he forgot. Tuesday came and went, and he didn’t bring out the garbage. Now the garbage was piling up and it was Wednesday already. He was trying to figure out what he should do. The garbage men don’t come to his neighborhood on Wednesday, only to other neighborhoods. Then he stopped and said to himself, ‘One second. Who’s in charge that my day is Tuesday and the other neighborhood is Wednesday? You think it’s up to the garbage men? It’s up to Hakadosh Baruch Hu, the Ribono Shel Olam! He’s Hakol Yachol! He can do everything and anything! I’m going to put my garbage out on Wednesday and say: “Hashem! You’re the Kol Yachol! You can do everything and anything! You can make it that the garbage men will come pick up the garbage even though it’s not Tuesday.” He put out the garbage. When he came back a little later, it wasn’t there! The garbage men took it! Read more: Daily Bitachon #1757
Mordechai Klein, a bachur from Lakewood who was learning in Eretz Yisrael, flew back to Lakewood for a family simcha. At the airport in Eretz Yisrael, one of the security guards came over to him and told him that someone left a shtreimel in the airport. The phone number on the shtreimel was an American number. Mordechai told the security guard that he would take the shtreimel and track down the owner. Mordechai found out that the shtreimel belonged to a family in Monsey. He said to himself, “I live in Lakewood, but Hashem will work it out .” He brought it with him from Eretz Yisrael to Lakewood, and when he got home, he told his mother about it. She said, “Our neighbor, Yaakov Newman, travels to Monsey every day.” The complex was a nine-apartment complex, and the Newman house was just a few steps away from theirs. Mordechai brought it over, and Yaakov Newman brought it to Monsey. It turned out that owner of the shtreimel learned in the same Beis Medrash that Yaakov Newman learned in! Hashem orchestrated that no one had to go more than a few feet out of their way to get the shtreimel from Eretz Yisrael to Lakewood to Monsey! Read more: Bitachon Story #351
Avrumy was trying to open the trunk of his car, but it was not opening. He tried this and that to no avail. Everyone in the family tried to help him, but it was just not opening. Finally, he said to himself that he would have to bring the car to the mechanic. But then he said, “One second, let me bring it to the best mechanic – Hashem.” He then said, “Hashem, You’re the One who can open the trunk”. He then tried again, and this time, the trunk opened! Read more: Bitachon Story #350
Chani had her school’s production on Motzei Shabbos. She needed her costume to be ironed. They were going away for Shabbos, and her mother said that she had no time to iron it. Chani turned to Hashem and said, “I’m trusting in You. I know that You’re going to iron the costume for me. I don’t know how, but I know that will do it for me. Not long after that, her mother said that she was able to iron the costume! Read more: Bitachon Story #348
The Berger family was trying to play a CD, but it was all scratched up and not playing well. They were mechazek in Bitachon that Hashem is in charge of everything, and there is no such thing as a scratched CD! If He wants it to work well, it will work well! Then they tried it again and it played beautifully! Read more: Bitachon Story #347
I had a bill to pay. I learn the sefer Chovos Halevavos, Shaar Habitachon every day for five minutes. I got a phone call while I was learning, and the caller left me a message. It was a yid from Los Angeles who said that he was flying to the Tri- State area and would like to pay a bill for me. He came to my house and paid my bill! Read more: Bitachon Story #346
The Grosses from Detroit, MI, were in the hospital over Shabbos, waiting to have a baby. It was taking a long time! On Motzei Shabbos, they called a Life with Bitachon and left a message for Rabbi Golombeck asking him what to do. It was getting very difficult for them. Rabbi Golombeck called them back, and he told them, “I promise you, you’re going to have a baby within the hour!” They said that they could not wait that long! He said, “Fine. You’ll have a baby within a half hour.” Again they said that they could not wait that long! Rabbi Golombeck told them, “You tell me when you want to have the baby.” They said to him, “Within three minutes!” Rabbi Golombeck said, “I’m going to picture that Hashem already gave you the yeshua and that the baby was already born!” Rabbi Gross said he would do the same thing. Within three minutes, the baby was born! “ Read more: Bitachon Story #345
