I would get pennies from heaven frequently. These warm words from heaven for
learning well were dropped on the book I was reciting. The angels were not visible
to me. My grandpa had great hopes for me. He would tell anyone interested that I
would recite Geniara when I grew up. Unfortunately he passed away while I
was still very young. He was the only Rabbi I had. Now there was no Rabbinical grandfather.
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