Dear brothers and sisters,
I thank Hashem every day for the zechus to live as a Yid and learn His Torah.
I am a ger tzedek, and I learn in Kollel Chazon Ish in Bnei Brak. My grandfather, Joseph Zwanz, risked his life during the Holocaust to hide seven Jewish souls in his cellar. Years later, he sent me to Eretz Yisroel to meet the people he saved. I stayed, converted, and built a Jewish home.
Now we are marrying off our first child. We live in deep poverty and are burdened by debt just from basic living expenses. My wife works physical jobs to put bread on the table, and we have nothing to pay for this wedding.
My child will, bli neder, daven on the day of the chupah for anyone who donates $72 to help us.
May Hashem bless you with parnassa and simcha in your own homes.
Tizku l'mitzvos,
