I remember several years ago, when we were still living in Brooklyn, that it snowed erev Pesach and off to the second Seder we went, in boots and storm coats, with our Shmura Matza in hand. It is still the fickle month of March.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Reb Neuberger: HASHEM HURLED PARO’S ARMY INTO THE SEA
I did not expect to send out another mailing before Pesach , but a Great Miracle has occurred. I must admit my shortcomings. I did no...
.jpg)
4 comments:
Post a Comment