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אבי הנחל - Ebay HaNachal - Blossoms of the Stream
אָחִי יַקִּירִי, אֲשֶׁר אַהֲבָתוֹ וְנֶאֱמָנוּתוֹ הַחֲזָקָה אֶל עֶצֶם הָאֱמֶת שֶׁאֵין כָּמוֹהוּ מִקְּצֵה הָעוֹלָם וְעַד קָצֵהוּ, וְעַל-כֵּן אֵינוֹ זָקוּק לְדִבּוּרִים, כִּי מַעֲשָׂיו וּפְעָלָיו הַנִּשְׂגָּבִים לְהַצְמִיחַ וּלְגַדֵּל אוֹר הַצַּדִּיק בָּעוֹלָם צוֹעֲקִים עַל-כָּךְ בְּקוֹל גָּדוֹל אַדִּיר וְחָזָק.
Who watches and looks upon the refined and purified truth — and sees from afar the truth of truth with a complete and clear vision clear as the sun. And who longs and burns with fierce desire and very strong will — to discharge the debt that rests upon him — to have mercy upon the people of Hashem and upon all the external and most distant and displaced places — to bring them under the wings of the true Tzadik — the true minister of the world — who hovers and shelters over them always — to elevate them from their fall in which they have wondrously fallen to the very depths of the nethermost abyss. And he has in his hands the power to raise and to elevate them higher and higher to the ultimate ascent — and to transform deliberate sins to merits — and from heresy to holy, clear and upright faith.
אַשְׁרֶיךָ שֶׁזָּכִיתָ לְכָךְ, אַשְׁרֶיךָ שֶׁנָּפַלְתָּ בְּגוֹרָל הַצַּדִּיק שֶׁהוּא עִקַּר הַפֶּלֶא הַנּוֹרָא הַזֶּה שֶׁעוֹשֶׂה עִמָּנוּ פְּלָאוֹת נוֹרָאוֹת לְתִקּוּן נַפְשֵׁנוּ גַּם עַכְשָׁו בְּיוֹתֵר מִבְּחַיָּיו, חַסְדֵי ה' מֵאִתְּךָ לֹא יָמוּשׁוּ לְעוֹלָם.
Long, good, true life for length of days, fresh and flourishing. Many thanks — gratitude upon gratitude from the very depths of the heart. My heart rejoices and my soul exults in the salvation of your soul — in the salvation of Hashem and His great kindness — that He performed with you wonders of wonders like these. In the attachment with which you have bound yourself in bonds upon bonds of powerful and immense love without end and without limit — to the true Tzadik and his truly worthy people of this generation. Until all the waters of the world cannot extinguish it. How good is your portion and how pleasant is your lot. A holy and pure love — clean and untainted — without end and without limit. And there is no other love like it in the world at all.
יִשְׂרָאֵל דֹּב אוֹדֶעסֶר
Israel Dov Odesser
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