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Just One Shabbos | Rabbi Nosson Muller
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I once heard over from
R’ Uri Zohar זכר צדיק לברכה
the following story.
There was a yungerman
who worked for Lev L’Achim.
Wonderful fellow,
who worked with Bochurim,
who unfortunately had slipped
in their Avodas Hashem,
in their Yiras Shomayim.
They were street boys,
not doing things they were
supposed to be doing.
And this yungerman would
learn with them every week
and schmooze with them
and have cholent with them
and slowly but surely,
they built a relationship.
Unfortunately, this yungerman
suffered a tragedy in his family
and one of his young children were Niftar.
He was sitting Shiva
and all of a sudden, his phone rings
and it was one of the boys.
And he said: Rabbi,
In all honesty,
we should really come be מנחם אבל,
but we're not comfortable coming.
You're very Charedi.
Your neighbors are Charedi.
The whole house is going
to be filled with people
who don't look like us.
Or better said,
we don't look like them.
But I'm calling on behalf
of the group to let you know
how much we're feeling with you.
And one more thing, Rebbe.
We all decided that
L’zecher Nishmas your son,
this coming Shabbos,
we’re going to keep Shabbos
from beginning to end.
No smoking, no going to the beach,
no driving, no listening to music,
no using our phones.
He was very moved.
He recognized the sacrifice
these boys had made.
And he hung up the phone
and he said over his conversation
to the group who were
sitting in the Shiva house.
And there was someone there who said,
One Shabbos?
What, and the next week
they're going back to their regular?
Nu, nu.
Listen to what the father responded.
He turned to this Yid and he said,
You know, I hear what you're saying,
but you see my house?
You see the car I have in my driveway?
And he pulled out of his
pocket his checkbook.
He said: There's a lot of money
in my bank account.
I want to tell you something.
I would give it all up
for one more Shabbos with
my son who was just Niftar,
for one more time to walk to Shul
with him and sing Lecha Dodi,
for one more time to learn
Avos Ubanim with him,
for one more time to spend
a Shabbos table with him,
singing Zemiros
and saying over Divrei Torah.
I would give everything I have
for one more Shabbos.
Do you think Hakadosh Baruch Hu
is any different?
His kids are coming home for one Shabbos.
Of course, we want more,
but don't you think it means
something to Hakadosh Baruch Hu?
It's something we have to internalize.
We don't always score the home runs.
We don't always do
what we're supposed to.
But we should know that every time
we do one little Vayimaen,
we hold ourselves back
from saying something we shouldn't,
from looking at something we shouldn't,
from listening to something we shouldn't,
the Ahava that Hakadosh Baruch Hu has,
the pride that Hakadosh Baruch Hu has,
בני בכורי ישראל
is unimaginable,
is unmeasurable,
because Hakadosh Baruch Hu
is our father who loves us
no matter what we do.