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Stop and think: did you ever lack an available source of food? Did you ever go for an entire day without eating? We’re not talking about a public fast day like Yom Kippur or Tisha B’Av, when we voluntarily refrain from eating while the refrigerator is packed to the gills with delicacies that await us as soon as the fast is over. We’re also not talking about a situation where we were driving along the interstate freeway and extremely hungry, with another hour to go until we reach the nearest gas station and canteen. We’re talking about hunger, with no food in sight. Few of us, if any, have ever experienced such deprivation, thank G-d.
During my many years of military service, especially during wartime in areas of raging conflict, there were circumstances when the supply trucks couldn’t reach us. Yet, somehow or another, we never starved. Once, my squad once bivouacked by a carob tree; it was better than a goldmine. For three days, we lived on carobs. On another occasion, we took cover behind a rock-terraced overgrown thicket that had once been a vineyard. Finding untouched bunches of ripe, juicy plum-colored grapes in the middle of a war was better than winning $50 million in the Irish lottery. There were times when we couldn’t find a source of water, yet there we’d discover a patch of nettle weeds, whose roots taste like celery, contain 90% water and an abundance of iron, Unlimited abundance

calcium and dietary fiber. They’d sustain us until the supply trucks arrived. So now, years later, I’m still here to attest that we didn’t starve.
In Judaism, there is a legally-binding concept of a chazaka, an established pattern. Anything that occurs three times in a row is called an established pattern. For example, if a person can successfully perform a task three times in a row, then it’s an established pattern that he is competent. As such, if attaining a driver’s license were according to the precepts of Torah law, one would be required to drive around the block and successfully park the car three times in a row. The principle of the established pattern permeates all of Jewish law.
There are 365 days in a year. Most of us eat three meals a day. He and there we skip a meal, and on other occasions, we eat between meals. So roughly speaking, we eat approximately one-thousand meals per year. With this in mind, a thirty year-old person has eaten thirty thousand times in a row. The only time when he or she didn’t eat was when they voluntarily chose not to eat, like on a fast day, or when they was so busy with an important project that they didn’t have time to eat, but that too was a matter of free choice. Food was still available, had they desired to eat.
If Hashem has fed us three times in a row, it is a halachically-binding concept that He will always feed us.
But no, Hashem has not merely fed us three times in a row. He has provided the bread on our table twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, sixty, seventy and eighty thousand times in a row, depending on how old we are.
Shouldn’t we trust Him by now? Hasn’t Hashem proven Himself? If we humans do a favor for someone a mere once or twice, yet they don’t thank us or trust us, we become more than indignant. Is it fair that we should do the same to Hashem?
Bitachon, trusting in Hashem that He’ll put the next meal on the table just as He has done so before countless times, takes the worry out of life. My beloved teacher Rav Shalom Arush shlit’a defines bitachon as emuna in financial matters. Hashem has proven Himself over and over again. There’s no need to worry because His pantry is unlimited.

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Daily Torah Quote

Joke of the day

poor man came to the house of an elderly couple. Unfortunately they had nothing in the house to give him except an old piece of fish “from before the time of Noah’s Ark and the flood.” Out of desperation, they served him this fish and the next thing they knew he had to be rushed to the hospital. The elderly couple, of course, accompanied him to the hospital but, unfortunately, watched him die in front of their eyes.

At the funeral the elderly woman was crying uncontrollably and her husband was having a hard time trying to console her. She was hysterically screaming, “The fish killed him, the fish killed him.”

The husband who couldn’t stand to see his wife in such a state comforted her and said, “My darling, it’s really not that bad. We had the merit of fulfilling three good deeds: Welcoming guests, visiting the sick, and escorting the deceased!”

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