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After greeting and chatting with the baalei simcha, my husband returned home with an extra bounce in his step, and a grin from ear-to-ear. We simultaneously marveled at the hashgacha pratis that had paved our way to be misameach these extraordinary people and share their long-awaited and well-deserved happy occasion.
Earth-shaking miracles? Hardly. But both of us felt that we had been guided by a loving, caring Hand, and the glow from that realization plus the palpable joy of the baalei simcha added an extra layer of kedusha to our Shabbos that week.
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May we and all of Klal Yisrael continue to celebrate simchas, and recognize nissim, large and small.
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