Yakob* was a student at our school, but the rest of his siblings still attended public school. His mother, Alice*, was a regular at Torah Cafe, and had expressed deep appreciation for everything she learned, but had never taken the leap to commit to anything in particular.
The entire family attended our Purim event and had a great time. Alice’s husband, John*, was an intimidating fellow. His entire look warned everyone to stay away! Despite that, he was a good friend, and was involved in many of our programs.
Towards the end of the evening, we raffled off a large, framed picture of the Rebbe.
“It’s beautiful!” Alice exclaimed. “I’d love to win that! You know what? If I win, I’ll take it as a sign from G-d to sign my other children up for Jewish school as well!”
The winner was announced... and it was Alice! She kept her word and enrolled Yakob’s siblings in our school.
One thing led to another, and Alice soon committed to covering her hair with a sheitel, which she proudly wears to this day.
John joined a trip to New York in honor of Yud Shevat, the anniversary of the Rebbe’s acceptance of leadership. His connection deepened, and although his eyes still hold a warning not to mess with him, he now sports a beard and yarmulkah, and has started to keep Shabbos.
