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    A FOREVER MEMORY

    Back to school. Are we up to that
    already? Where did the summer go?
    Do I spy school supplies on the store
    shelves?
    From backpacks to school shoes, we
    are so busy with the fall shopping
    frenzy. We want to send our children
    off with everything just right. But there
    is something meaningful that is often
    forgotten. Something that gives our
    children a boost and remains a forever
    memory. A loving bracha.
    Every year, before the first day of
    school, our parents would take us to
    our grandparents, Mama and Zeide, for
    a bracha to have a good school year.
    I remember Zeide lovingly placing
    his hands over my head, wishing me
    hatzlacha, success. Words of bracha,
    that the Torah we learn should penetrate
    both heart and mind. It goes back many
    years, but the memory is indelible.

    What could be more meaningful. What
    could be more important.
    I grew up in a “brachos giving” family.
    Every occasion was an opportunity
    for a bracha. From Bar Mitzvas to
    chasunos, even simply walking out the
    door, was a reason for my mother to
    say “be matzliach”, be successful. Even
    on chaotic mornings (like “I can’t find
    my shoe”), I heard “be matzliach”. I
    have long forgotten what my briefcase
    (yes…. It was pre “backpack” days) or
    my school shoes looked like, but the
    words of bracha remain.
    It was only years later that I came to
    appreciate the depth of my mother’s
    words. In Hebrew, hatzlacha, success,
    is spelled hei-tzadi-lamed-ches-hei.
    If we rearrange the middle three

    letters, tzadi-lamed-ches to lamed-
    ches-tzadi, it forms the word lachatz,

    meaning stress or pressure. In Hebrew,
    Lashon haKodesh, the Holy Tongue,
    each word, every letter, comes with a
    meaning, a subtle life lesson. Hatzlacha
    and lachatz, success and stress. The

    belief that following challenge comes
    success. That stress is not made to
    break you, but to make you. The
    word hatzlacha begins with a hei and
    concludes with a hei. A message that
    HaShem is constantly with us, from
    beginning to end. A message not just
    for back-to-schoolers, but for all of us.
    We all have our share of lachatz. Be it
    work, finances, relationships, children –
    so many life pressures. But always keep
    in mind that after lachatz we can find
    hatzlacha.
    When I was studying the story of Yosef
    HaTzaddik, my mother’s words came
    back to me. The Chumash describes
    Yosef as an “ish matzliach”, a man of
    success. How do we define success? At
    first glance, Yosef’s life was not your
    typical success story. He was ridiculed
    by his brothers, sold to a group of
    merchants, who in turn sold him as
    a slave. He was falsely accused and
    imprisoned by his master. Yet, he is
    called “a man of success”.
    Rabbi Samson Rephael Hirsch describes
    Yosef’s success as “progress towards
    a goal by means of overcoming every
    obstacle”. Despite enduring so much
    difficulty, Yosef never lost his faith,
    but remained strong and steadfast in
    his emuna.
    Reflecting upon Rav Hirsch’s words,
    the bracha of “be matzliach” takes on
    even greater meaning. To overcome
    challenges no matter where life takes
    you.
    A parent’s bracha. There is a story
    about a young widow living in
    Yerushalayim. She had a troubled son,
    who began acting up in school. At
    first, it was small acts of mischief. But
    with time, his pranks escalated and
    he began to have a negative influence
    upon his classmates.
    The boy was warned time and time
    again. First by his rebbi and then by
    the Rosh Yeshiva. But it was all to no
    avail. It got to the point where they felt
    the need to expel him from the school.
    The Rosh Yeshiva spoke to the boy’s
    mother, telling her that the school
    wasn’t a good fit for her son, and that
    she should find another option.

    The young widow broke down in tears.
    She didn’t make excuses for her son
    or defend his behavior. Instead, she
    begged the Rosh Yeshiva to give her
    time. Time to daven on behalf of her
    child. With a pained voice, she said that
    she had not been given prior warning.
    She needed time to turn to HaShem and
    daven, for there is nothing as powerful
    as a mother’s tefillos.
    But the Rosh Yeshiva wasn’t swayed.
    He had made his decision and was not
    about to back down. The mother asked
    that they go together to a third party, a
    leading rov in Eretz Yisroel and ask for
    his guidance.
    They did. After hearing them out, the
    rov agreed that the mother should first
    be given the opportunity to daven for
    her son. Time to beseech HaShem to
    help her son turn over a new leaf. A
    mother’s prayers can work miracles.
    It is now Chodesh Elul. A time of new
    beginnings and clean slates. Of turning

    to HaShem with tefillos. It is “back-
    to-school” time for each of us. New

    beginnings for us all. Let’s use our
    time wisely. To daven for our children.
    To give them our brachos. To wish them
    hatzlacha. They may not show their
    appreciation at first. You might even get
    some eye-rolling. But the words will
    enter their hearts, and the memories
    will stay.
    Give a bracha. Create a memory. Make
    a difference.
    As the New Year approaches, I wish
    all my readers – be matzliach. Have
    hatzlacha. And, as the word hatzlacha
    teaches, HaShem is with us at all times
    – from beginning to end.