In the days of the Alter Rebbe the Chassidim had a familiar saying:
"The piece of bread that I have is yours just as it is mine."
And they would say the word "yours" first, "...yours just as it
is mine."
Which reminds me-
A Chossid came to 770.
The Rebbe came to Daven Mincha. Our Chossid didn't have a gartel with him. His friend burned (cigarette?) his own gartel in half.
Now they each had one, albeit his gartel was ruined.
It didn't matter.
It's not about 'ME'.
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its about me
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