
Was It a Forest I Saw?
Later that night in our Sukkah, his first in two years since the war began, looking at a picture of the Rebbe on the wall and the Smirnoff on the table, he exclaimed: “I can’t believe it! Same Chabad! Same Rebbe! same farbrengen! I’m so happy!” We knew we were in the right place. It was a clear sign.