It wasn't just the miracle of the 8th day, when the oil surprised everyone and didn't run out.
It was also the miracle of family, friends, neighbors and strangers who ran up and down 11 or 21 flights of stairs, bringing food and water during storm days and making sure light stayed the course, just like the oil did, all those years ago.
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Happy Hanukkah! I love that picture.
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