Seeing is disbelieving. On Erev Pesach afternoon, two large sacks of muddy potatoes, straight from the fields got dropped off in Jerusalem. These people were so desperate for something to eat on Pesach that they publicly grabbed muddy potatoes, and rationed small portions for eight days of Yom Tov. They were left feeling unsatisfied and anxious, of course.
Will the 1,500 children on our waiting list suffer such humiliation this year, too? Or will you make the difference?