Hashgacha Pratis Stories submitted by readers

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You may also like http://www.hashgachapratis.com/index.html which is a website with more stories.  There is another site as well,  http://www.pirchei.co.il/hashgaha/index.htm to enjoy.  See also http://lazerbrody.typepad.com/lazer_beams/2005/09/hashgacha_prati.html

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  • Monday, May 21, 2007 8:54 AM Anonymous wrote:
    Today when I was davening, I entreated Hashem to please give me external evidence that a dispute with a certain person had, in fact, turned peaceful. While I had come to the internal belief that the matter was cleared up (because everything Hashem sends is good), my physical reactions were remembering the negative ways this person reacted to me and were still suffering. I entreated Hashem saying that sometimes a person needs external evidence as well as emunah pshata. Within 10 minutes of finishing my davening, I ran into the person and received a friendly invitation from that person. I thanked Hashem for caring about me.
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  • Tuesday, May 22, 2007 3:39 PM Anonymous wrote:
    Today Erev Shavuous, I visited a friend and when I left, I drove past another friend's home, a friend I had not spoken to in awhile. It came to mind to stop to wish her a good Yom Tov, but instead, with a slight insecure thought because I had not heard from her in awhile and not wanting to just barge in, I continued home. Within a half an hour, that same friend called me to wish me a good yom tov. Being the kind of friend she is, I told her that I had driven by but hadn't stopped for fear of barging in and asked if she had seen me or anything, and she said no, but that I should have stopped and to please stop next time. She went further and said her yetzer tov told her to stop and call me, and so perhaps this was Hashem's way of giving me a sincere message from her. I told her that I agree.
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    1. Tuesday, May 22, 2007 3:43 PM Shuli Kleinman wrote:
      Thank you for sharing this vinette.  I think many people go through this.  You are lucky to have a friend who listens to her yetzer tov but also, who can see Hashem's hand in it as well. And, of course, there is Hashem to thank for helping you (and now all who read this) overcome our insecure thoughts.
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  • Friday, July 20, 2007 8:13 AM JN wrote:
    It was erev Pesach, and it is my custom to call relatives,and a few close friends before before Yom Tov.
    I called a particularly close friend,
    whose number I knew by heart. I dialed, and when my friend picked up, I realized right away that I
    had misdialed by one digit. I had called another friend with whom I was not so close. Thinking quickly, I greeted my new friend,(formerly a friendly acquaintance). I poured all the love I had intended for my original friend into this new, and unexpected conversation. After three minutes, we hung up, full of good wishes for a chag kasher vesameach,and feelings of warm bonding. Three months later, I am much closer to this woman than I ever have been, or ever would have been. Now, so close to Tisha B'Av, my new found friend has helped me tremendously with issues of lashon hara, sinas chinam, and how to avoid these pitfalls and grow from them.

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  • Sunday, July 29, 2007 11:06 PM JN wrote:
    That story is a beautiful example of hashgacha,seeing Hashem's orchestration of events and time. It is most uplifting to see how flesh and blood people work so hard in rearranging schedules, driving long distances,and putting time,thought and money into honoring a departed loved one. When Hashem sees this effort,and rewards these people by allowing them to honor and memorialize other loved ones at the same time, it is truly a nes. May Hashem continue to reward you and your living family in ways that you will be inspired. And may you, Shuli, continue to use your inspiration to inspire others.
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  • Tuesday, July 31, 2007 9:26 PM Shuli wrote:
    Today, July 29, 2007, was the unveiling for my father in law (OBM). We have been planning it for several months, and it had come down to two dates, June 24 and July 29. In the end, I cast the deciding vote for July 29 2007 in consideration of schedules, camp, and convenience considerations.

    My father in law, obm, lived 84 years. He was married for 61 of those years, 46 to my mother in law, my husband's mother, an Orthodox woman who was nifteress in 1987. In 1989, my father in law, who loved life and was determined to live, remarried a lovely non-observant woman in 1989. At the age of 42, my husband acquired a stepmother, a stepsister and a stepbrother. This lovely woman was the grandmother of my children. My children never knew my husband's mother. My father in law was the grandfather to her grandchildren and they both very much valued making our families blended and close. She passed away two years before my father in law from cancer, which surprised us all because she was younger and because my father in law had had such a serious health issue 6 years ago.

    Right before September 11, 2001, my father in law collapsed early in the morning from a ruptured stomach aneurism. My stepmother in law called Hatzala and my father in law was brought back on the operating table by a determined surgeon. He spent the next 8 weeks in ICU, with my stepmother-in-law there for him every day. No one thought he would live. It was literally like watching techiyas haMaisim, watching him recover. He then spent a month in rehab, which was about when we told him about 9/11. We were all so grateful to my stepmother in law for her commitment and care and love for him, and she earned a special place in our hearts for taking this on so lovingly. For the next three years, they resumed their happy marriage until she fell ill and passed away in 2004.

    My father in law is buried between his two beloved wives. Today, July 29, the 14th of Av we unveiled his headstone and spoke movingly about him. Our cousin who is a Rabbi stated in his speech a story about my father in law's grandfather in law, who took him by bus and train to my father in law's father's grave so that my father in law could ask permission of his deceased father to marry my mother in law. Coincidentally, the 14th of Av is the yahrtzeit of this man, my husband's great grandfather.

    But there was something else, which is the focus of this story. It wasn't until the very end of the service that we noticed...my stepmother in law's yahrtzeit was the 12th of Av and on the English calendar, she died on July 29, 2004.
    I am ashamed that I did not remember this and intentionally plan the unveiling with this in mind as THE primary reason. But there we all were, her children, our family and extended family. July 29, 2007, the 14th of Av.

    We were all amazed, as none of us had realized it beforehand. Had it not been for the unveiling on that day, her yahrtzeit would have passed unnoticed, I am ashamed to say. We will not forget it again.
     

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