tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277850743455329078.post8089731434857302150..comments2022-12-01T21:01:13.987-08:00Comments on Everything I Know...and So Much Less: Offering the Helping Hand that May Get Bitten...Jill of Many Tradeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04216351108875618358noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277850743455329078.post-25349436765894416002009-01-27T13:50:00.000-08:002009-01-27T13:50:00.000-08:00I love stories such as this. I love knowing that ...I love stories such as this. I love knowing that there are moments, typically utterly unexpected and quite often actually inconvenient, when lives touch each other and reverberate across a long, long distance. Without being banal or moralistic either, may I say: I bless you, too, for being a willing party to such tenderness.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277850743455329078.post-86993159508176285282007-05-07T10:44:00.000-07:002007-05-07T10:44:00.000-07:00Hey, it's a "Godincidence!"Hey, it's a "Godincidence!"Rebeccahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17138688308934066816noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277850743455329078.post-48466795162532976262007-04-26T13:28:00.000-07:002007-04-26T13:28:00.000-07:00Wow, what a touching story. I don't believe in co...Wow, what a touching story. I don't believe in coincidences and look at this an example of Divine intervention. You should feel blessed for having been used by God in such a wonderful manner. Perhaps the two gentlemen would not have stirred you to the same degree the one disheveled man did. They had a need but you would not have known it or perhaps responded to it had you not been carrying such abundance in your hand already. And BTW, I don't know your beliefs but one doesn't have to believe in God to be His instrument. Whatever happened to the original man, we'll never know - perhaps he was God's instrument too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com