
A jewish grandmother is at the beach with her 10 years old jewish
grandson. She’s chilling while he’s playing in the water.
Suddenly, a huge wave comes and takes the kid away with it. The
grandmother is obviously in tears and starts speaking to God.
“It’s been more than 70 years since I started worshipping you God.
I’ve raised 3 generations, my siblings, children and grandchildren
according to jewish religion and traditions. I prayed daily, only
ate kosher food, did the sabbath and everything else required by
You for my whole life. How can you let this happen? How can you
let my grandson die at such a yound age?”
Few seconds later, a huge godly wave with the kid on top comes in
and the grandson lands safely on the sand…
The grandmother can’t believe her eyes: “Thank you Lord, thank you,
thank you, thank you…”
As she looks towards the sky: “I, I don’t want to push my luck, but
he had a brand new baseball cap.”