Sunday’s Spark of Mussar

Rav Simcha Zissel Ziv, the Alter of Kelm

Someone once left a coin on the window sill in Beis HaTalmud, and it remained there for many yearss.  No one touched it.

From Sparks of Mussar by R Chaim Ephraim Zaitchik

One thought on “Sunday’s Spark of Mussar

  1. rebecca

    The Blossom


    Merry, merry sparrow!

    Under leaves so green,

    A happy blossom

    Sees you, swift as arrow,

    Seek your cradle narrow

    Near my bosom.


    Pretty, pretty robin!

    Under leaves so green,

    A happy blossom

    Hears you sobbing, sobbing,

    Pretty, pretty, robin,

    Near my bosom.

    —–by maple story account


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