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    IT HAPPENED IN YERUSHALAYIM

    I am writing these lines from Ir HaKodesh, the
    holy city of Yerushalayim. A city where
    spirituality is in the air. Where one can’t help
    but be uplifted.
    A Shabbos sheva brochos was taking place at
    the hotel where we were staying. I love all
    things kallah and wedding and enjoy just
    taking in the scene.
    I noticed that the men at sheva brochos guests
    were wearing kippahs that were embroidered
    with the words “HaKol min HaShomayim….
    It’s all from Heaven.”
    My curiosity was piqued. What was the
    backstory? Maybe the couple had some
    miraculous tale behind their meeting each
    other? Perhaps, a story I can write about. I had
    to find out.
    And so, I asked. No big story. No trumpets
    blasting or sparks flying. They met at
    university. The kallah said that they’re just
    believers, that HaShem is with all of us at all
    times. He is in charge. A belief they wanted
    to be the foundation of their marriage.
    At first, I thought, oh well, there goes my
    article. But my granddaughter, who was with
    me, said, “They’re ma’aminim… believers.”
    And then I realized, that is the most powerful

    story of all. A modern Israeli couple, who
    wanted the theme of their sheva brochos to be
    “It’s all from Heaven.”
    “Anu ma’aminim bnei ma’aminim, We are
    believers, the children of believers.” The
    strength of Am Yisroel, to say “HaKol min
    HaShomayim…. It’s all from Heaven.” To
    have faith and trust, that while we may not
    always understand HaShem’s ways, He is
    with us, and it will all work out. It is that belief
    that kept our nation strong and enabled us to
    survive the generations.
    Eretz Yisroel is the most amazing country.
    One could hear a dvar Torah in the most
    unlikely of places. It’s the only country where
    you can call a Gett (an Uber-type service) car,
    and “get” to hear a dvar Torah.
    It was the eve of chodesh Adar, the month
    about which the Talmud teaches
    “MiShenichnas Adar marbim b’simcha, When
    Adar arrives, happiness increases.”
    I wished the driver, Shmulik, a chodesh tov, a
    chodesh of simcha, joy and happiness. He
    asked me if I’d like to hear a dvar Torah.
    Always ready to learn something new, I
    answered in the affirmative.
    Seconds later, Shmulik is pulling a hood over
    his head, telling me that he can’t share words
    of Torah with an uncovered head. He related

    what he heard from his Chacham. A man went
    to a rov gadol, not his local rov, asking for a
    bracha of bri’ut, good health. Instead, he
    received a bracha of simcha, happiness. The
    bracha seeker didn’t give up and went to a
    second rov for a bracha of bri’ut. Once again,
    he received a bracha of simcha. This time, he
    couldn’t help but ask, why simcha when I ask
    for good health. The rov explained that when
    one has simcha, all is good. If we have simcha,
    we are content with everything around us. The
    world, our life, even our health are all viewed
    with a positive attitude.
    Shmulik continued, saying, mishenichnas
    Adar marbim b’simcha, with Adar’s arrival,
    we increase our happiness. The underlying
    message is that while joy and happiness
    should be with us all year long, Chodesh Adar
    is a time to inject an extra measure of
    happiness into our lives.
    But how does Adar automatically infuse us
    with simcha, transforming all our days into
    “happy days”? Is happiness something we can
    just turn on like a faucet? Is there a special
    magic to the month of Adar?
    Adar is an opportune time to remove worries
    and uncertainties. A time to eliminate the
    stress and anxiety that keeps us up at night. A
    time to say goodbye to all the “what ifs” that
    haunt our mind. The great sage, Rabbi Shlomo
    Zalman Auerbach, zt”l (1910-1995) explains
    that happiness is in our hands. Happiness
    doesn’t just happen. We have to make it
    happen.
    Why then, from all the months of the year, is
    Adar singled out as the month of increased
    happiness?
    The miracle of Purim took place during
    Adar. Haman designated Adar as the month
    to carry out his “final solution”. His intention
    was “L’hashmid, la’harog ule’abed, To
    destroy, to kill and annihilate…” the Jews
    throughout the Persian Empire. (Megillas
    Esther 3:13)
    The Jews were a minority, living amongst
    the Persians. Yet, with HaShem’s help, they
    were victorious. Their miraculous survival,
    and our continued existence, is beyond all
    logic and reason.
    Upon hearing the Purim story, how can one
    not have emunah and bitachon, faith and
    trust in HaShem. A faith and trust that has
    the power to calm our troubled spirit,
    bringing us increased happiness and joy.
    While Purim belongs to ancient Persia, the
    struggle it represents is not confined to
    history. Today, we continue to face modern
    day Hamans. From vandalized shuls,

    yeshivos, and even private homes spray-
    painted with swastikas, to anti-Semitic

    marches that often escalate into acts of mob
    violence, Jew hate is still very much here,
    and on the rise.
    Yes, we must raise our voices with disgust
    and disdain, but at the same time know that
    it’s Adar, and HaShem is with His people.

    This week’s parsha of Terumah, is about the
    building of the Mishkan, HaShem’s dwelling
    place, His Sanctuary. The Mishkan traveled
    with the nation during their forty-year journey
    through the desert. The literal meaning of the
    word Mishkan is a resting place, a home for
    the Shechina, HaShem’s holy spirit. It was
    situated in the center of the camp, with the
    tents of the twelve tribes surrounding it.
    Each morning, as the Bnei Yisroel would step
    out of their tents, the first thing they saw was
    the awe-inspiring Mishkan. It was a constant
    reminder that HaShem was with them,
    residing in their midst, and accompanying
    them on their journey. As the Abarbanel
    explains, the Mishkan demonstrated to the
    Jewish nation that HaShem is not only in the
    Heavens above, but very much present with
    them right there in the desert.
    We no longer have a Mishkan. And painfully,
    the Beis HaMikdash is no more. Yet, if we will
    it, we can bring the sanctity and inspiration of
    the Mishkan into our very being. “Bilvavi
    Mishkan evneh – In my heart I will build a
    Mishkan”
    “V’osu li Mikdash, v’shochanti b’socham,
    And you shall make for Me a Sanctuary, and I
    will dwell amongst them.” (Shemos 25:8) The
    pasuk states “I will dwell amongst them”. The
    passage is about the Mishkan. Shouldn’t it
    have read “I will dwell in it”? Why the term
    “amongst them”?
    The message is clear. The Mishkan is not just
    a dwelling place, but a mikdash, a holy place.
    Each of us can transform our home into a
    “Mikdash Me’at”, a Sanctuary in miniature, a
    holy place. It is up to us to elevate it, and in
    the process, elevate ourselves.
    Herein lies the message of the parsha, and the
    message of Purim. HaShem rests not just in
    one Mishkan, but in every miniature sanctuary.
    He is amongst us, Bnei Yisroel, His children.
    Bilvavi – in our hearts… in our souls.
    From the miracle of Purim, where we see
    HaShem’s hand, to a sheva brochos whose
    theme was “hakol min hashomayim”. From
    the ancient words of the Talmud teaching us
    that Adar increases joy, to a taxi driver’s dvar
    Torah. From the Mishkan, which housed the
    Shechina, to the Mishkan that we can build in
    our hearts, our Torah is timeless, fusing past,
    present and even the future into one.