Comics Magazine · Issue 14
"Shalom, It's Yoram"
With love for every Jew – every son and daughter of the King
It's almost time… will the Rav come?
A father asked Rav Yoram to be the sandak at the brit of his fourth son.
Rabbi, I'm sorry… we need to change the time.
Gladly – no problem at all!
That morning he had to change the time of the brit, and he went to the Rav feeling embarrassed.
Brrring!
The time drew near, and the father began to worry: maybe the Rav doesn't remember? Then the phone rang!
Shalom, it's Yoram. I'm right outside – when you want me to come in, just tell me.
On the line was Rav Yoram himself.
Mazal tov! May he grow up to Torah and good deeds!
Rav Yoram sat as sandak with great patience, rushing no one – as if it were his own son.
The Rav treated us as if we were his own children!
The family left the brit moved to the depths of their souls.