“When we land in Newark, please direct me to the closest store where I can purchase tzitzit”
I was flying alone on the 1 a.m. El Al flight from Tel Aviv to Newark.
I was exhausted and not expecting any conversation as I sat quietly in my aisle seat.
Yet as so often happens, Hashem has His plans for us.
I no longer recall when I realized the flight attendant was standing next to me. He introduced himself as Ori and politely asked to speak with me.
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