The Wonders of Harav Yitzchack Kadouri
147 b l e s sin g . I s peak t o them and b le ss them, a n d s ud denly I see a g lim mer of hope on their face. Af t e r so mu c h su f fe r i n g etched on t hei r fac e a nd str e a k ed by t e a r s , a smile n ow a p pea r s on the i r l ips . It is as if they w ere ju st i n f ormed o f good t i di ngs , h e ar i ng what they were hoping to hear. T h ey lea ve h a p pi l y, w i th t he blessing they receiv e d i n thi s ho l y place i n di c a t i n g t h e i r h o p e f o r the future. The wonders of Yitzchak… A t al l t i m e s of da y , pe o p le co m e t o the t omb t o s ha r e go o d ne w s, the w o n d er s that b ef e l l them af t e r they v i site d h e re . In th e m e r i t o f t hi s h oly site , m a n y a r e hea l ed, ble s sed w i th c hild r e n , m a ri ta l har mo n y, f a v o r ab l e j ud i cial d eci sio n s , or other form s o f sal v ati o n, e ach on e a c cordi ng to h i s or her p e r s o nal situ at ion . Wa s the dre a m I dreamt so m a n y y ears ago s en t in v a i n ? Di d n ’t the Rav ref b i hi i f h e r to my e ng s em ss ar y or t e needs of the pub l i c , a ppo i nting m e as his c h a zz a n? A r en’t t he wa ys of G -d a t ¿ rst hid d en f rom ma n? Isn ’ t a t z a d di k p r ivy t o t hat in fo r mat i o n ? T od ay , a ft er thr e e a nd a hal f y e a r s o f ser v i n g t he pu bli c in t his way, b uil d ing a n d m a i n t a i n i n g t h e tom b of th e Rav, I f e e l with comp le t e c o n ¿ de nce t h a t t he Rav is there beh i nd t he s c en e s, d ir ec t i ng who s h ou l d c o m e t o hi s pl ace of r e st . T ho s e w h o can be he lped from Abo v e ¿ n d th e ir w ay to hi s t o m b, and b y o f f ering up t h ei r pray e r , h e ca n s t i ll eff e ct a m e ri t f o r them and bea r the m g oo d ti d i n g s . Me n , w o men, c hildr en , y o u n g an d o l d – so m a n y peop l e have c om e to t ell me h ow t h e y drea m t o f H a r a v Ka do u ri, and that i s why t he y came h e re tod a y . Even tho s e w h o n ever me r i t ed m e e ting or seei n g t h e c ou n t e n ance of the Rav when he was ali v e , also dream of him. Some feel a su d d e n u r ge, an inner push, that they must c ome to hi s to mb a nd p ray f or thei r nee d s or t hat of the ir lo ve d ones. A f terward s As an angel of G-d
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