From ‘words to deed’
Baruch Hashem, we merited to marry off all the children, and for many years we had not made a Shabbos together. We were blessed with many daughters. The husband of one of the daughters flew abroad, and she decided to make a Shabbos of bonding in her home. We made a Shabbos reunion of all the daughters, and it was a truly unique experience. We arranged the Shabbos around the theme of hashgacha pratis, and we spoke a great deal about the subject of contemplating Divine Providence. We brought a good friend to lecture to us on the topic on Friday night, and we even accepted upon ourselves that all of us would connect to a special shiur on Kol Halashon of Shaar HaBitachon, in order to continue the strengthening for the entire year and for all of life.
Despite the fact that we prepared everything in advance, we forgot to prepare enough cut paper (tissues). The lecturer said that perhaps she would send some, and we thought that perhaps we would knock on neighbors’ doors, even though we were in an unfamiliar area. On the way after the uplifting meal, we walked toward the apartment in which we were staying. Two meters before the entrance to the building, we found a package of tissues thrown on the road. Another four meters, another package of tissues thrown on the road. We did not believe what our eyes were seeing, and together we said that this was nothing other than a sign from Heaven that one who seeks and speaks about hashgacha pratis, HaKadosh Baruch Hu shows him tangibly that He, Yisbarach, watches over us with a providence beyond the natural course.
. ז.ל
