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A Tale of Joy From the Chassidic Masters

A man came to the Mezriche Maggid and told him he had emunah problems due to his current tzaros. He said he found it difficult to be happy for the bad things God did for him. The Maggid told him to go see the Rebbe Reb Zushe of Anipoli.

When he came to see R’ Zushe, he was shocked at the man’s state. He was dirt poor, dressed in thin clothes; his house was a tiny broken hut. Yet he was smiling.

The man asked R’ Zushe, “How can you be so happy living like this?”

R’ Zushe said, “Get out of my house, who the hell are you? You want me to call the police? Chaya, call the police.”

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  • Chaim Danzinger

    dude you arent funny

    can you please blog about how guys who want to remain in the frum community can go mgtow without having to go otd? Can you please talk about how we are treated like shit by women who have masters and phds and their not even 26? Look at yamsuf.com

    this blog can be something good but you are mentally trapped in high school. Break out of it. Be happy.

    For example, I remember when Shira said “Oh Im not part of the in-crowd” when I questioned her being an undercover rebbetzin….that cut into me, cause its true…discuss this culture in a scholarly manner and not be an asshole.

    Why dont you talk about pizaagate? No, because you have a bone to pick with traditional Judaism. You can do bigger things. Much love, from L.A. (Ive grown out of my autism)

    • Count chocula

      Kill yourself.

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