I would get pennies from heaven frequently. These warm words from heaven for learning well were dropped on the book I was reciting. The angels were not visible to me. My grandpa had great hopes for me. He would tell anyone interested that I would recite Geniara when I grew up. Unfortunately he passed away while I was still very young. He was the only Rabbi I had. Now there was no Rabbinical grandfather.

- Ben Borkow