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Water and Hay
“Fools!” cried the coachman. “Do you think that I gave you to drink so that the hay you devour should be more tasty?”
When Fire Touches Fire
On one occasion when they were playing "Rebbe and Chassid," Sholom Ber asked his brother, "Rebbe, tell me, what is a Jew?
The Miracle Chassid
At a wayside inn, a dozen chassidic merchants were warming themselves at the fire. The conversation soon turned to the greatness of their rebbes, as each extoled the virtues of his miracle-working master...
Giving Advice
When they played, Zalman Aharon, the older son, would sit on a chair and put a hat on his head. He was the Rebbe. Sholom Ber would prepare himself and then enter the "Rebbe's" room for a private audience.
A Rebbe Goes Shopping
Over the next few hours, several more packages arrived with the same message, each from a different store. When Rabbi Yosef Yitzchak looked over the names of the firms on the boxes, he realized that they were all stores specializing in women’s and girls’ apparel.
The Reward
The grocery store gave its last warning. No more credit. Either Yehoshua had to pay up his bill, or forget about getting any more food.
A Rebbe's Education
When I was 11 years old, my father gave me the manuscript as a gift. "This is a chassidic kiss," he said, "in time I will explain"
Father Prays
Father is standing with his face to the wall, praying. But I do not understand: Why is he entreating more than all other worshippers? Why does he need G‑d’s mercy more than other people?
The Lamplighter
“The flame is not yours,” said the Rebbe, “you are just its carrier. The lamp is ready to be lit—you need only touch it with the flame.” “Should I grab him by the throat?” asked the chassid. “By the throat, no,” replied the rebbe. “By the lapels, yes.”
Beyond Life's Fast Lane
When the rebbe indicated that he would deliver a chassidic discourse, the students began to sing the introductory melody. But, being anxious to hear the discourse, they rushed through the melody . . .
The Rebbe's Trance
The answer was fast in coming. Less than an hour later the Rebbes secretary stood facing her with good news. "The Rebbe says that you should travel to Warsaw." She was overjoyed! But her smile faded as she realized that there was no more to the message. "But where in Warsaw? What should I do there?"
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