"Hi," I said, "you know, we give out food. What’s your name? Are you Jewish?"
The electrician who had repaired my light fixture was on his way out when he said, “Do you want to hear an amazing Hashgachah pratis story?”
“Sure,” I replied. I’m always ready to hear a story (and I also know that when an electrician comes to your house, you act gracious and friendly — you may need him again!).
The electrician needed no more prompting, and launched into his story.
“So, you know that I volunteer distributing meals,” he continued.
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