Try reading this blog post with the Brady bunch theme.
There is a story that can’t be told and it happened a long long time ago,
When this woman needed some help, and she had no where to go.
Then the three ladies heard her plight, and then assisted, more than they know!
That’s the end of a real quick story, sorry I can’t offer more….
Okay now the silly part is done….
Stop singing, please, please, Please……..
That was not the end of the story! On the 17/1/17 a debt of gratitude was paid. I knew where these wonderful women worked. I’m so proud of the work that these the women did that every day i have no excuse but a debt to work harder!
So today after a year or more I surprised them with a book and I paid respect. Sadly only one was at work today. But you know what that one person might have never had a success story like mine. It felt like it was all she could do not to cry when faced with her success. We talked for what seemed like a lifetime. A hug was exchanged and two hearts joined in a wonderful moment of souls understanding love for one another.
When it comes down to it I am paying debts that cannot be paid in money. I am paying a debt of the soul. To say it was an easy thing to do is not truthful. I know that the sale of my book is very important to the future of my little children and my life. So there was the internal struggle of “why?”. Then to face the question at the core of every human life, greed. Though something unexpected started to fight back deep in my heart, the debt must be repaid! Louder than than the train in the middle of the night. It spoke of the truth of the soul and heart.
Flashback to the day i met these wonderful women. I walked in broken down and grieving beyond measure. Today I walked out with my head heald higher than ever before. The simple fact is I am I. Never again will I forget the love that was shown.