G-d bless her, to this day, it brings a smile to her face like nothing else. It gave her strength and happiness-it gave her the chizuk (emotional or spiritual support), and the push she needed to fight. She said, “When my mom was in the hospital, Yaakov’s music saved her. You know, ‘We are a Miracle,’ and ‘I Can Be ’ I wrote those…” The woman proceeded to get up off her chair and wrap her arms around me in a hug I neither anticipated nor expected. Bragging, just a little, I said “I write lyrics for Yaakov Shwekey. Years ago, as I sat in a doctor’s office striking up conversation with a frum assistant at the front desk, Yaakov’s name came up.
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