Yoav was very upset this morning, because he realized that money he was paid yesterday - quite a few dollars - was no longer in his posession. We looked for it in the house - it wasn't here. So he was really quite a bit bummed.
Meanwhile, 'cross town on the other side of Ramat Beit Shemesh, a wife was saying to her husband, "could you please just post to the RBS email list that we're looking for someone going to Houston in the near future?" Her husband was hesitant, since after all, what are the odds someone in our neighborhood would be going to HOUSTON, of all places (!). But to humor her, he went ahead and posted it on the email list... and while he was there, posted that he had found some money yesterday in our shul - was anyone missing it?
Does God run the universe, or what?
I forgot to log something cute about our Tzfat trip. We were strolling the daughter down the old city stone streets, which was quite rat-a-tat-y for her. Her little cheeks were quivering with each rattle, little bouncing pudgy things - too cute!