MITZVAH G'DOLA A Big Mitzvah

A big difference between the world I was raised in, America and Jewish Life is our responsibility when we find a lost item. Like many English speaking kids I'd recite:

Finders keepers -- losers weepers

Judaism commands us to make every effort to find the owner of a lost item and return it.

Yesterday, like many Wednesdays I take a bus from Jerusalem to the Shiloh Junction, because there are almost two hours between buses after I finish my classes in Matan. It's not all that difficult, because there are a number of buses that pass Shiloh and can let us off at the junction. I usually take advantage of one of those buses. That's what I did yesterday...

Sometimes I get a ride home within seconds, and sometimes I must wait a lot longer. Most of the cars who offer rides are continuing eastwards at the T-junction about a mile or more from the main junction. Yesterday there were many of us waiting for rides; I may have been the only one trying to get to Shiloh.

While I was waiting yesterday, I noticed two bags on the bus stop bench. As the crowd emptied --others got rides-- nobody picked up the bags or seemed to even notice them, just me. I kept waiting and signaling for a ride, but nobody stopped. Again I glanced at the bags and realized that I needed to do something to try to find the owner, so I took a quick picture. 

Immediately after I took the picture a neighbor stopped to give me a ride. As I was closing the door, I mentioned that there were bags on the bench, one of which looked like a Tefillin bag. He reversed a meter or so, exited the car and examined/opened the bags to look for identification. He found it plus the owner's phone, which needed a code to use. He took them, and we told the soldiers at the security gate that he had the bags and would return with a sign and tape, so the owner would know who had them.

Life in Israel the Jewish country.