A rebbi’s care, and a boy who can now enjoy the chill of a cool drink while discovering the warmth of Torah

For all their married lives these gedolim whispered di Fier Kashes

Pinny begged his rebbi, Rabbi Moshe Goldman, to come cheer him on

“Nissim ketanim yihiyu poh — “There will be small miracles here”

They watched their Rebbe dance with the sefer Torah of the Baal Shem Tov

“The body is en route to be cremated. We can call and tell them to reroute”

“Really?” Rabbi Wagner said. “Torah’s not for you?” Motti nodded, but Rabbi Wagner would have none of it

A few days later, Rabbi Elias attempted to reach Rabbi Wolosow unsuccessfully. Then he heard the terrible news

The ultimate Accountant compensated him in kind

The silent message of “v’hagisa bo” was louder than the most eloquent lecture

“The ikar hisorerus comes from being in the constant presence of ten thousand yungeleit”