Well, neither of the books I wanted to sell back actually sold; the bookstore wouldn't take them. But I needed that tzedakah box, and I was bound and determined to get it. I thought for a while, then contacted my parents asking if I could get the tzedakah box as part of my Hannukah gift, but get it now. Being the wonderful parents that they are, they said yes.
I am very pleased with the tzedakah box I picked out; I will describe it to you now, and show you a picture of it when it comes. It is made out of wood, with a golden Jerusalem scene on the front and a golden lock on the lid to prevent theft. It is rectangular, and it comes in three colors: blue, mahogany, or black. I chose mahogany.
"Don't tell God how big your storm is; tell your storm how big your God is."
I believe in God.
I believe in God.
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- I am a bipolar, Jewish young adult (had my Hebrew birthday, the one I count, and turned 23 this past January) who also suffers from Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy. I love life and I live for my best friends: they are my purpose and my reason for trying so hard. I remain passionately devoted to those I love; I will not let my disorders make me totally self-centered. I like to read, write, and sew. My Rabbinical school plans did not work out, and I am now hoping to go into the field of Early Childhood Education. Please note: I am currently maintaining only Carried in His Hands. Enjoy!