Keep meeting angels...
I was stuck on a street corner in Queens a short time before Shabbos not really knowing where I was and a fellow [turns out he learned in Brisk in Yerushalayim] stopped his car and offered me a ride to my destination. Minutes later I was there!
Then he handed me a check for the Kollel for 25,000 dollars.
I COMPLETELY made up the last part of the story - but Hashem could have organized that one also.
Daven for me and I'll daven for you:)!