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                                    “It’s a boy!”   need, and now I had to stand by and simply watch my child
                                  Sara  called  suffering in agony. How in the world can I help her? I
         A Natural Phenomenon     m      e   davened, gave tzedaka, and offered monetary support
                                  ecstatically
                                            toward the treatment. What else is humanly possible for me
                                  one evening.  to do?
                                   “ Mazel   With a blinding clarity, it suddenly hit me. In yeshiva I had
                                  Tov!  Mazel  once heard a shmuess on the topic that if one does something
                                  Tov!”     against his very nature, Hashem will help him even if it is
         My heart soared with happiness, and at the very same time   above nature. I was connected to my smartphone in a very
       seared with pain.                    natural way, in the same way that I was connected to my
         Rikki was still waiting. And Sara, the younger one, now   arms and legs. Perhaps if I amputate my smartphone, then
       gave birth to her second child.      Hashem will grant them a healthy baby, עבטה ךרדכ אלש?
         It was a beautiful simcha, and we took an active part as   Just the thought of giving up my beloved smartphone
       doting grandparents. But the other part of my heart bled for   made me break out in a cold sweat. Can I? Am I capable of
       my precious Rikki, who was trying so badly to share in her   doing this? But then again, can I not?  Am I capable of
       younger sister’s simcha. But it was obvious that she was   witnessing such anguish?
       failing abysmally. Her anguish was too raw, too deep, to   Then and there I vowed to sever this added limb out of my
       cover up very well.                  life.
         One evening Rikki and her husband came for dinner. It   I raised my tear-filled eyes, only to meet my daughter’s
       was always my greatest pleasure to have my kids over, and   staring straight at me. I got up from my armchair, and went
       this was no exception, although the pain was an ever-present   to meet her intent gaze.
       companion.                            “Rikki,” I whispered with all the love and conviction in the
         Rikki was pale and listless, and her husband was trying to   world, “I am going to do the hardest thing in my life for you.
       make idle chit-chat to fill the gaping void. In a lull in the   And  I guarantee that you will see a yeshua that is above
       somewhat boring conversation, Rikki suddenly burst  into   human nature. I promise.”
       heartrending sobs. She covered her face with her hands, and   Just seeing the light return to her eyes, made my heart
       ran for her life. We were shocked. Her husband, trying to   swell.
       fight his own tears, felt a need to explain.   Although it was already way past normal business hours, I
         He sadly told us that the treatment that they had put all   knew that if I don’t act on my kabbala right away, my resolve
       their hopes and money into, had fallen through. The doctors   might weaken. I contacted my neighbor who sold kosher
       were becoming pessimistic.           phones, and asked him to be so kind and open up his store for
         My fatherly instincts flared up, and I too fled the room.  me right now. He gladly acquiesced, and within twenty
         I ran into my study and buried my face in my arms. I cried   minutes I was the proud owner of a kosher flip phone, and a
       like never before. I couldn’t bear to witness such distress in   smashed smartphone – against all laws of my nature.
       my own flesh and blood. I felt utterly helpless. All my life I   Within  ten  months  I  was  the  proud  owner  of  another
       had taken great pains to see to every single one of my kids’   grandchild - against all laws of nature.



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