When my gas gauge broke, it took me three times until I learned when to fill up. The most amazing thing is that all three times happened when I started up the car. One of the times I backed up a bit in order to pull out and the car died. Not once did I get stuck in middle of a road. I was able to get gas at my own convenient pace. When it’s three times, it’s really hard not to feel Hashem’s watchful eye.
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