Sunday, January 27, 2013

Hashems Protection

I would like to publicly thank Hashem for the Nes that happened to me this past week.

I was on my way to my brothers apartment to pick my nephew up to go out with him. Walking on the sidewalk I heard a car behind me. The car was getting louder, I turned around to see the car coming straight towards me. The first thought that flew through my head was "I'm about to be hit by a car and I have no where to run." After that all my thoughts were a blur. The car hit into my back and sent me flying. I found myself lying on the concrete sidewalk. My stuff I was holding were all over and I was a mess. I tried to scream but nothing would come out. I tried to scream my sister-in-laws name but I couldn't. I was shaken. Neighbors who heard the crash stuck their heads out the window to check out what happened. Slowly I stood up. Nothing was broken. I couldn't believe the Nes that just happened to me. I was able to stand up. I was able to move. The lady driving the car lost control of the car. She couldn't stop and drove up the sidewalk right where I was walking.  Hashem had saved me. It was a pure miracle. Listening to my cousin who is a nurse I went to Terem the emergency room in Israel. They examined me up and down. Besides some scratches and bruises I was fine!

Thank you Hashem for protecting and watching over me.

IT'S ALL HP!


(This is a pictures of the car after I was hit)

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Airport Switch

I needed to get to Chicago for Shabbos to catch my flight to Israel early Sunday morning. Wednesday night I was trying to figure out how to get there (as some of you know I'm a very last minute person. I'm surprised  I made a ticket to Israel more then a week in advance) I wasn't sure how I would get to Chicago for Shabbos. I was thinking of taking the bus or the train, or renting a car or a boat or sled, maybe a tricycle. I was getting desperate.  Late Wednesday night I heard from a friend of a girl driving to Chicago. HP!
Motzoie Shabbos in Chicago my hostesses asked me if I wanted to use their computer, I was about to say no when I quickly changed my mind and said Yes! While checking my e-mail I found an e-mail in my inbox from the airlines regarding my ticket to Israel the next day. I was reading the information and I saw that the airport I was departing from was Chicago O'Hare NOT Midway Airport. I thought it was Midway and I would have gone to the wrong airport and miss my flight! IT'S ALL HP!