Curiously, in al hanissim, we thank Hashem not only for the miracles, the salvation, and the mighty acts, but also for the wars — “al hamilchamos.” Why should we give thanks for the milchamos? Surely we want to avoid the perils of war?
A great talmid chacham once spent Shabbos in the home of a wealthy baal habayis. The seudos were magnificent, but something kept distracting him. In a cabinet filled with gleaming gold and silver stood a cracked, empty bottle. When the rav asked about it, the host’s eyes filled with tears.
“That bottle is my life,” he said. He explained.
“I grew up in a home of erlichkeit — one filled with the sweetness of Shabbos, the glow of Yom Tov. But I lost my parents when I was young. And then… I drifted. Little by little, everything faded — the Yiddishkeit, the warmth, the meaning.
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