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[Guest guest]

Danielle,

 

No surprise that you were the person who did this. Your kindness and

compassion radiate out from you like an aura. This is a green lady, green

and blue.....

 

Shaun

 

 

 

Shaun Judge Duvall

 

SJD Language & Culture Service, LLC.

 

Puentes/Bridges, Inc.

 

1245 Riverview Dr.

 

Alma, WI 54610

 

608-685-4705

 

www.puentesbridges.org

 

 

 

Take them , and they'll see; show them, and they'll understand; share

withthem, and they'll care.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Guest guest]

thats beautiful, Danielle, thanks for sharing this.

Love,

Jan

 

, " iamwaitingmoon "

<iamwaitingmoon wrote:

>

> Dear All:

> I had an unusual encounter. I was waiting in the turn lane which

[Guest guest]

that's really beautiful Danielle. I came across a song today that ties in with

this

 

<<<The Chain of Love

 

He was driving home one evening,

In his beat up Pontiac

When an old lady flagged him down,

Her Mercedes had a flat

He could see that she was frightened,

Standing out there in the snow

'Til he said I'm here to help you ma'am,

By the way my name is Joe

 

She said I'm from St. Louis,

And I'm only passing through

I must have seen a hundred cars go by,

This is awful nice of you

When he changed the tire,

And closed her trunk

And was about to drive away,

She said how much do I owe you

Here's what he had to say

 

You don't owe me a thing, I've been there too

Someone once helped me out,

Just the way I'm helping you

If you really want to pay me back,

Here's what you do

Don't let the chain of love end with you

 

Well a few miles down the road,

The lady saw a small cafe

She went in to grab a bite to eat,

And then be on her way

But she couldn't help but notice,

How the waitress smiled so sweet

And how she must've been eight months along,

And dead on her feet

 

And though she didn't know her story,

And she probably never will

When the waitress went to get her change,

From a hundred dollar bill

The lady slipped right out the door,

And on a napkin left a note

There were tears in the waitress's eyes,

When she read what she wrote

 

You don't owe me a thing,

I've been there too

Someone once helped me out,

Just the way I'm helping you

If you really want to pay me back,

Here's what you do

Don't let the chain of love end with you

 

That night when she got home from work,

The waitress climbed into bed

She was thinkin' about the money,

And what the lady's note had said

As her husband lay there sleeping,

She whispered soft and low

Everything's gonna be alright, I love you, Joe>>>

 

You just sparked a chain of love

 

craig

 

 

 

, " iamwaitingmoon "

<iamwaitingmoon wrote:

>

> Dear All:

> I had an unusual encounter. I was waiting in the turn lane which seemed to be

forever. My attention was caught by a woman sitting at the bus stop. I noticed

that her legs were trembling. Initially I thought she may be singing, and so I

looked up to see her expression. She was crying rather hard. For whatever the

reason as I sat there, I watched her for a few moments, felt an ache in pull in

my heart and felt drawn to go check on her.

>

> As soon as the traffic budged, I flipped a u-turn and parked at Walgreens

(where you can purchase a Neti Pot btw). I walked up to her as if not a

stranger, but an old friend. I sat down next to her and said, " hi " and thought

" are you ok? " . I work by a hospital and she expressed that she was returning

from having visited a family member etc. I just listened with an open heart and

all ears. That's all I did-listen...and as she spoke her shaking and tears

subsided. More people arrived and the bus came. I wished her well-sent her my

blessings, and we shook hands. It was an odd encounter, but a very special

detour to my usual drive home.

>

> Love:

> ~Danielle

>

[Guest guest]

You are kind and full of sympathy, very rare these days...........shrikant

 

 

 

 

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iamwaitingmoon <iamwaitingmoon

 

Tue, 20 April, 2010 7:49:02 AM

U-turn

 

 

Dear All:

I had an unusual encounter. I was waiting in the turn lane which seemed to be

forever. My attention was caught by a woman sitting at the bus stop. I noticed

that her legs were trembling. Initially I thought she may be singing, and so I

looked up to see her expression. She was crying rather hard. For whatever the

reason as I sat there, I watched her for a few moments, felt an ache in pull in

my heart and felt drawn to go check on her.

 

As soon as the traffic budged, I flipped a u-turn and parked at Walgreens (where

you can purchase a Neti Pot btw). I walked up to her as if not a stranger, but

an old friend. I sat down next to her and said, " hi " and thought " are you ok? " .

I work by a hospital and she expressed that she was returning from having

visited a family member etc. I just listened with an open heart and all ears.

That's all I did-listen.. .and as she spoke her shaking and tears subsided. More

people arrived and the bus came. I wished her well-sent her my blessings, and we

shook hands. It was an odd encounter, but a very special detour to my usual

drive home.

 

Love:

~Danielle

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Guest guest]

That's a rather Beautiful Song

[Guest guest]

That made me cry, Danielle! She must have thought you were an angel sent to her.

When you feel that pull on your heart, you just can't ignore it. You know what

needs to be done and you did it. Well done. What a beautiful thing.

 

Love to you,

Valarie