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Keep Climbing - Avraham Fried

Wednesday, 6th February 2013

 

Click the image below to watch the video and listen to the beautiful song.

Click here to watch the video and listen to the inspirational song

Yes, I did it!!!

Thursday, 31st January 2013

 

I did it!

It's your world!

Thursday, 24th January 2013

 

It's Your World - Taking responsibility for the environment.

A message for Tu B'shvat.

Click the image below to watch the video at Aish.com

Click this image to watch the inspirational video

The key to real success

Thursday, 17th January 2013

 

The Key to Real Success - Click the image below to watch an inspirational Aish video.

Click here to watch the inspirational video

Taking on the Impossible - Mrs. Devorie Kreiman

Wednesday, 9th January 2013

 

 In this video Devorie Kreiman shares the extraordinary challenges and losses
she has faced and inspires us to overcome the impossible.
It really is very moving and worth watching to the end.    
Click the image below to watch the video.

Click on this image to listen to this inspirational video

At the shiva for her son, a friend sings the song: It's Possible.  The moving lyrics are below: 

It’s Possible

Sometimes we look upon our lives,
Through all our tears and sorrow,
And wonder how? What can be done
To make things good tomorrow?
Remember that it is a world,
Where good and bad are mixed,
So anything that broke today,
Tomorrow can be fixed.
It’s possible, It’s possible

All your dreams are possible,
Just keep your mind upon your goal,
And turn to G-d with all your soul.
It’s possible, It’s possible

Everything is possible,
It’s only after doubt sets in,
Dreams loose their luster and grow dim.
When shades of doubt come to you,
With inertia and delusion,
Turn and pledge to do G-d’s will
That helps relieve confusion.
You must have faith in what you do
You need no explanation.
Commit yourself and find success
Beyond all your expectations!
It’s possible, It’s possible

All your dreams are possible,
Just keep your eyes upon your goal,
And pray to G-d with all your soul.
It’s possible, It’s possible,

Everything is possible,
It’s only after doubts are stilled,
Dreams take new luster and are fulfilled
 

 

Music by Levi Yitzhaq Garbose with Sha-ron Kushnir
Lyrics by Levi Yitzhaq Garbose
Arrangements by Richard Friedman
Performed by Judy Winegard

Israeli Boxer Wins Battle of Faith

Thursday, 3rd January 2013

 

Click the image below to read an inspirational story about Akiva Finkelstein,
an Israeli religious boxer who chose to keep G-d’s laws and stay true to the Jewish faith.

Akiva Finklestein - click this image to go to article

Pastrami!

Tuesday, 25th December 2012

 

Pastrami by Etgar Keret:  A powerful lesson to be learned about how to handle children and take their mind off fear, plus the lesson of what it means to a child to play silly games with them even when not in an emergency.

Click the image below to read the story (Translated from the Hebrew by Sondra Silverston.)

Click the image below to read the story

 

http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2012/11/pastrami.html
 

Special Speech from a Mother of IDF Soldiers

Tuesday, 18th December 2012

 

Click the image below to watch an inspiration speach
by Ann Goodman, the mother of IDF soldiers

Click this image to watch this inspirational video

Chanukah Play

Wednesday, 12th December 2012

 

Chanukah Play - with thanks to Chabad.Org

Click the image below to watch these amazing kids in a Chanukah play

 

 Click this image to watch the video

A Chanukah Story - Rabbi Baruch of Mezhibuz

Thursday, 6th December 2012

 

It was the first night of Chanukah. Outside a snowstorm raged, but inside it was tranquil and warm. The Rebbe (Rabbi), Rabbi Baruch of Mezhibuz, grandson of the Baal Shem Tov, stood in front of the menorah, surrounded by a crowd of his Chassidim (Hassidics). He recited the blessings with great devotion, lit the single candle, placed the shammash ("servant candle") in its designated place, and began to sing HaNairot Halalu. His face radiated holiness and joy; the awed Chassidim stared intently at him.
The flame of the candle was burning strongly.  Rebbe and Chassidim sat nearby and sang Maoz Tsur and other Chanukah songs.  All of a sudden, the candle began to flicker and leap wildly, even though there wasn't the slightest breeze in the house. It was as if it were dancing.  Or struggling. And then, it disappeared!
It didn't blow out, there was no smoke, it just was not there anymore.  It was as if it flew off somewhere else. The Rebbe himself seemed lost in thought. His attendant went over to re-light the wick, but the Rebbe waved him off.
He motioned to the Chassidim to continue singing.  Several times, between tunes, the Rebbe spoke words of Torah.  The evening passed delightfully, and the Chassidim present had all but forgotten about the disappearing Chanukah candle.
It was nearly midnight when the harsh sound of carriage wheels grating on the snow and ice exploded the tranquility. The door burst open and in came a Chassid who hailed from a distant village. His appearance was shocking.  His clothes were ripped and filthy, and his face was puffy and bleeding. And yet, in stark contrast to his physical state, his eyes were sparkling and his features shone with joy.
He sat down at the table, and with all eyes upon him, began to speak excitedly. "This isn't the first time I came to Mezhibuz by the forest route, and I know the way very well. But there was a terrible snow storm this week, which greatly slowed my advance. I began to worry that I wouldn't get here in time to be with the Rebbe for the first night of Chanukah.  The thought disturbed me so much, I decided not to wait out the storm, but to plod ahead and travel day and night, in the hope that I could reach my destination on time.
"That was a foolish idea, I must admit, but I didn't realize that until too late. Last night, I ran into a gang of bandits, who were quite pleased to encounter me.  They figured if I was out in this weather, at night, alone, I must be a wealthy merchant whose business could not brook delay. They demanded that I surrender to them all of my money.
"I tried to explain, I pleaded with them, but they absolutely refused to believe I had no money. They seized the reins of my horses and leapt on my wagon. They sat themselves on either side of me to keep me under close surveillance, and then drove me and my wagon off to meet their chief to decide my fate.
"While they waited for their chief to arrive, they questioned and cross-examined me in great detail, searched me and the wagon, and beat me, trying to elicit the secret of where I had hidden my money. I had nothing to tell them except the truth, and that they weren't prepared to accept.
"After hours of this torture, they bound me and threw me, injured and exhausted, into a dark cellar. I was bleeding from the wounds they had inflicted, and my whole body ached in pain. I lay there until the evening, when the gang leader came to speak with me.
"I tried to the best of my ability to describe to him the great joy of being in the Rebbe's presence, and how it was so important to me to get to the Rebbe by the start of the holiday that it was worth it to endanger myself by travelling at night.
"It seems that my words made an impression on him, or else he was persuaded by my being adamant even under torture.  But whichever it was, thank G-d he released me from the handcuffs, saying:
"I sense that your faith in G-d is strong and your longing to be with your Rebbe is genuine and intense.  Now we shall see if this is the truth.  I am going to let you go, but you should know that the way is extremely dangerous.  Even the most rugged people never venture into the heart of the forest alone, only in groups, and especially not in a storm and at night.  You can leave and try your luck.  And I am telling you, if you get through the forest and the other terrible conditions safely, unharmed by the ferocious wild beasts or anything else, then I will break up my gang and reform my ways.
"If you actually reach the outskirts of the city, then throw your handkerchief into the ditch next to the road, behind the signpost there. One of my men will be waiting, and that is how I will know that you made it.
"I then became terrified all over again.  The hardships I had already endured were seared into my soul, and now even more frightening nightmares awaited me.  But when I thought about how wonderful it is to be with the Rebbe at the menorah lighting, I shook off all my apprehensions and resolved not to delay another moment.  My horse and carriage were returned to me and I set off on my way.
"There was total darkness all around.  I could hear the cries of the forest animals, and they sounded close. I feared that I was surrounded by a pack of vicious wolves.
"I crouched down over my horse's neck and spurred him on. He refused to move in the pitch blackness. I lashed him.  He didn't budge.
"I had no idea what to do. At that moment, a small light flickered in front of the carriage. The horse stepped eagerly towards it.  The light advanced.  The horse followed. All along the way, the wild animals fled from us, as if the tiny dancing flame was driving them away.
"We followed that flame all the way here.  I kept my end of the bargain and threw my handkerchief at the designated place.  Who knows?  Perhaps those cruel bandits will change their ways, all in the merit of that little light."
It was only then that the Chassidim noticed that the Rebbe's Chanukah light had returned.  There it was, burning in the elaborate menorah, its flame strong and pure as if it had just been lit.
Biographical note:  Rabbi Baruch was born in 1753 in Mezhibuz, the town from which his illustrious grandfather, Rabbi Israel Baal Shem Tov, led the Chassidic Movement which he founded. Rabbi Baruch was the son of the Baal Shem Tov's daughter, Adel, and her husband, Rabbi Yechiel Ashkenazi. He was one of the pre-eminent Rebbe's in the generation of the disciples of the Maggid of Mezritch and had thousands of Chassidim.

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