A wealthy miser died.  As his son stood next to the bed on which his father lay, the son did not cry.  As his father was taken from his home, the son did not cry.  Even during the funeral, he didn’t cry.  But when it was over and the גבעים were shaking the צדקה boxes, the son burst into tears. “Now I know my father is really dead. They’re collecting צדקה and he’s not running away.”

05/10/2021