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<blockquote data-quote="melody" data-source="post: 3153454" data-attributes="member: 14320"><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: Blue">THE POWER OF GIVING</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">It was a really hot summer's day many years ago. I was on my way to pick up two items at the grocery store. In those days, I was a frequent visitor to the supermarket because there never seemed to be enough money for a whole week's food-shopping at once.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">You see, my young wife, after a tragic battle with cancer, had died just a few months earlier. There was no insurance -- just many expenses and a mountain of bills. I held a part-time job, which barely generated enough money to feed my two young children.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">Things were bad -- really bad.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">And so it was that day, with a heavy heart and four dollars in my pocket, I was on my way to the supermarket to purchase a gallon of milk and a loaf of bread. The children were hungry and I had to get them something to eat. As I came to a red traffic light, I noticed on my right a young man, a young woman and a child on the grass next to the road. The blistering noonday sun beat down on them without mercy.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">The man held up a cardboard sign which read, "Will Work for Food." The woman stood next to him. She just stared at the cars stopped at the red light. The child, probably about two years old, sat on the grass holding a one-armed doll. I noticed all this in the thirty seconds it took for the traffic light to change to green.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">I wanted so desperately to give them a few dollars, but if I did that, there wouldn't be enough left to buy the milk and bread. Four dollars will only go so far. As the light changed, I took one last glance at the three of them and sped off feeling both guilty (for not helping them) and sad (because I didn't have enough money to share with them).</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">As 20I kept driving, I couldn't get the picture of the three of them out of my mind. The sad, haunting eyes of the young man and his family stayed with me for about a mile. I could take it no longer. I felt their pain and had to do something about it. I turned around and drove back to where I had last seen them.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">I pulled up close to them and handed the man two of my four dollars. There were tears in his eyes as he thanked me. I smiled and drove on to the supermarket. Perhaps both milk and bread would be on sale, I thought. And what if I only got milk alone, or just the bread? Well, it would have to do.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">I pulled into the parking lot, still thinking about the whole incident,=2 0yet feeling good about what I had done. As I stepped out of the car, my foot slid on something on the pavement. There by my feet was a twenty-dollar bill. I just couldn't believe it. I looked all around, picked it up with awe, went into the store and purchased not only bread and milk, but several other items I desperately needed.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: RoyalBlue">I never forgot that incident. It reminded me that the universe was strange and mysterious. It confirmed my belief that you could never out give the universe. I gave away two dollars and got twenty in return. On my way back from the supermarket, I drove by the hungry family and shared five additional dollars with them.</span></span></span></strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">This incident is only one of many that have occurred in my life. It seems that the more we give, the more we get. It is, perhaps, one of those universal laws that say, "If you want to receive, you must first give."</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">There is a little rhyme that goes like this:</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">"A man there was, and they called him mad,</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">The more he gave, the more he had."</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">Most times, we think that we don't have anything to give. Yet, if we look more closely, we 'll see that even the little we have could be shared with others. Let us not wait for a time when we tink we'll have lots and then we'll give. By giving and sharing the little we have, we open up the storehouse of the universe and permit rivers of good to come our way.</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">Don't take my word for it. Just honestly try to give and you'll be surprised at the results. Generally, the returns do not come back from those we give to. It comes back from sources we could hardly imagine. So give your way to riches.</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">Take a chance on this universal principle. Take a chance on yourself. Universal principles always work.</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">Sometimes the return from giving happens very quickly as in the true story above. Other times, it takes much longer. But be assured of this: Give and you will receive -- and you'll receive lots more than you ever gave.</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">And when you give, don't do it with a heart of fear, but with a heart full of gratitude. You will be amazed at how it all works out.</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">Open the gates of affluence in your life by giving a bit of what you have to those in need. As the great Teacher said, .Give and it will be given unto you..</span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange"></span></span></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: DarkOrange">Try it. You'll like it. </span></span></span></em></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="melody, post: 3153454, member: 14320"] [B][FONT="Verdana"][SIZE="4"][COLOR="Blue"]THE POWER OF GIVING[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="3"][COLOR="RoyalBlue"] It was a really hot summer's day many years ago. I was on my way to pick up two items at the grocery store. In those days, I was a frequent visitor to the supermarket because there never seemed to be enough money for a whole week's food-shopping at once. You see, my young wife, after a tragic battle with cancer, had died just a few months earlier. There was no insurance -- just many expenses and a mountain of bills. I held a part-time job, which barely generated enough money to feed my two young children. Things were bad -- really bad. And so it was that day, with a heavy heart and four dollars in my pocket, I was on my way to the supermarket to purchase a gallon of milk and a loaf of bread. The children were hungry and I had to get them something to eat. As I came to a red traffic light, I noticed on my right a young man, a young woman and a child on the grass next to the road. The blistering noonday sun beat down on them without mercy. The man held up a cardboard sign which read, "Will Work for Food." The woman stood next to him. She just stared at the cars stopped at the red light. The child, probably about two years old, sat on the grass holding a one-armed doll. I noticed all this in the thirty seconds it took for the traffic light to change to green. I wanted so desperately to give them a few dollars, but if I did that, there wouldn't be enough left to buy the milk and bread. Four dollars will only go so far. As the light changed, I took one last glance at the three of them and sped off feeling both guilty (for not helping them) and sad (because I didn't have enough money to share with them). As 20I kept driving, I couldn't get the picture of the three of them out of my mind. The sad, haunting eyes of the young man and his family stayed with me for about a mile. I could take it no longer. I felt their pain and had to do something about it. I turned around and drove back to where I had last seen them. I pulled up close to them and handed the man two of my four dollars. There were tears in his eyes as he thanked me. I smiled and drove on to the supermarket. Perhaps both milk and bread would be on sale, I thought. And what if I only got milk alone, or just the bread? Well, it would have to do. I pulled into the parking lot, still thinking about the whole incident,=2 0yet feeling good about what I had done. As I stepped out of the car, my foot slid on something on the pavement. There by my feet was a twenty-dollar bill. I just couldn't believe it. I looked all around, picked it up with awe, went into the store and purchased not only bread and milk, but several other items I desperately needed. I never forgot that incident. It reminded me that the universe was strange and mysterious. It confirmed my belief that you could never out give the universe. I gave away two dollars and got twenty in return. On my way back from the supermarket, I drove by the hungry family and shared five additional dollars with them.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT] [I][FONT="Verdana"][SIZE="4"][COLOR="DarkOrange"]This incident is only one of many that have occurred in my life. It seems that the more we give, the more we get. It is, perhaps, one of those universal laws that say, "If you want to receive, you must first give." There is a little rhyme that goes like this: "A man there was, and they called him mad, The more he gave, the more he had." Most times, we think that we don't have anything to give. Yet, if we look more closely, we 'll see that even the little we have could be shared with others. Let us not wait for a time when we tink we'll have lots and then we'll give. By giving and sharing the little we have, we open up the storehouse of the universe and permit rivers of good to come our way. Don't take my word for it. Just honestly try to give and you'll be surprised at the results. Generally, the returns do not come back from those we give to. It comes back from sources we could hardly imagine. So give your way to riches. Take a chance on this universal principle. Take a chance on yourself. Universal principles always work. Sometimes the return from giving happens very quickly as in the true story above. Other times, it takes much longer. But be assured of this: Give and you will receive -- and you'll receive lots more than you ever gave. And when you give, don't do it with a heart of fear, but with a heart full of gratitude. You will be amazed at how it all works out. Open the gates of affluence in your life by giving a bit of what you have to those in need. As the great Teacher said, .Give and it will be given unto you.. Try it. You'll like it. [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/I][/B] [/QUOTE]
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