I finally got out of the house this week. We went on a day trip. And I saw Jews of all kinds. Chasidish and yeshivish and secular Israeli and just every beautiful kind of Jew. And every single one gave me so much nachat. It was amazing. I was muttering brachot and saying bli ayin Hara every few minutes. Thank you H for giving me such beautiful brothers and sisters.
My boys had their payot swinging and their sababa shirts on and even the Israelis with tattoos made sure to give us a shalom aleichem.