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Jitsele was een achtjarig jongetje dat jaren geleden in Jeroeshalajim woonde. Elke Shabbes namiddag ging hij te voet naar de Koisel om er Minche te davenen. Daarna wandelde hij terug naar de Chernobler Shul om er met zijn vader en...

Jaren geleden leefde er in de stad Fez, in Marokko, een fijne man die heel goed kon omgaan met schaar, naald en draad. Daarmee verdiende hij ook zijn brood.

Meshulam Alfasi was een meester kleermaker. Niemand kon zo naaien als hij. Mensen kwamen van heinde en ver om hun kleren ...

Cordoba! My grandfather, Rabbi Avraham Y. Polichenco, had taken a short vacation to the mountains with his wife and six-year-old son. Of course the Rebbe's chossid never goes on vacation, and so my grandfather organized a Shabbaton and got to meet many Jews from the surrounding area...

With Tishrei behind us and school all around, many of us find ourselves enjoying a few hours a week in Hebrew School. Preparing, entertaining rowdy kids, talking to parents... face it; Hebrew School keeps us busy. Here are a some true stories told by Hebrew School teachers just like you. Snow covered the streets as I trudged towards the door of my Hebrew school. Chanuka was definitely just around the corner...

Opening My Eyes It says it right here; "All the Avodah is done! Even the buttons were already polished!"

Yah, but what I don't get is what's going on now? What are we waiting for? I guess for Moshiach to just show up.

Guess again... didn't the Rebbe just say right in this sicha that Moshiach is here and we just have to open our eyes?
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