One night we wept over a large shipment of Yiddish Bibles. And that same night, after prayer, went out distributing them on Hasidic front steps in Brooklyn, New York.
The next morning a direct descendent of the founder of Hasidism, the Baal Shem Tov, picked one up and began reading it.
Soon he called my cell (the number was printed in the Yiddish Bible) and he began weeping and coming to Yeshuas Elokeinu in Rebbe Melech HaMoshiach.
"He that goeth forth weeping, bearing precious seed, will doubtless come again rejoicing, bringing the sheaves with him," Psalm 126:6