Just a short story/note |
I am 36 years old. If you have read my other stories ( still working on them) you will know what I have been through in my life. I have always been known as a giving person, or as giving as circumstances would allow me... I may not of been giving in money, but if nothing else my time. I would help clean a house, a church building, volunteer at the high school during GED classes, Do bake sales for the church, babysit for someone for free to help them out, or what not. I am happiest when I help someone, and I hate not to be able to help someone in need. It has been very rare when I have been the receiver. Not complaining, I really dont mind, but it is rare when it has happened and has been awhile.. UNTIL... this past week. I was blessed with a gift from a new friend to help get our candle business back online and then today I came across the nicest gift here.. Someone paid for my membership to be upgraded and some other people got together and upgraded my membership... for an extra 3 months. But I would have to say, that one of the best gifts was the kindest words spoken about me by a person who doesnt even know me.... It was the nicest thing anyone has ever said about me and meant alot to me... SO I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who has given me back my faith in human kindness, and also a big thank you for the kind words. Back to writing now... :) |