tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169423623331399681.post1141844216213758758..comments2018-11-15T22:53:47.076-05:00Comments on Breakfast at Tiffany's: Paying it ForwardMomentsofapiphany.blogspot.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15548112998613321481noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169423623331399681.post-33094134483425290522010-02-17T23:31:00.948-05:002010-02-17T23:31:00.948-05:00Molly's story definitely warmed my heart &...Molly's story definitely warmed my heart & was extremely touching. Thanks Tiffany for sharing this inspiring story! Others definitely need to read this! It's so true,we are NEVER alone, as long as we're there for others.verlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01445478005992209190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169423623331399681.post-67466793021598275502010-02-16T14:29:20.272-05:002010-02-16T14:29:20.272-05:00Molly please, if you do anything for me at all, pl...Molly please, if you do anything for me at all, please blog. YOU are an inspiration to me more than you know, because of stories like these. Annnnd thanks for reading. I wish we were still neighbors, You're awesome!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169423623331399681.post-35191376234325915122010-02-16T11:38:19.997-05:002010-02-16T11:38:19.997-05:00Love that you shared! Ellen's money machine wa...Love that you shared! Ellen's money machine was exactly what I was thinking about while I was chasing the bills in the wind. Funny thing, I had just "paid it forward" on Sunday so my first thought when holding the money on Monday was, I am being "re-paid". So, I was now able to help out some more. All of my life I have been reminded over and over that I am always taken care of, and I am happy to pass that along when I can. One of my favorite stories of being taken care of, I was going through a really rough patch in life and on a Sunday at church, after much mental debate, I put my last $20 in the offering. The next day my son got really sick and I took him to the doctor, but when we left I literally did not have the money for his prescription. Not one to ask for help, I was struggling with the idea of having to wait until Friday, payday, to fill it. Later that day I went to the mailbox and there was a refund check from my insurance company for $14.00. I was able to go get his prescription and some snacks and juice for him. <br />I am in an amazing place in my life now, but I remember this story any time I'm feeling overwhelmed or alone. We are never alone and as long as we are there for others and do all we can to pay it forward everything will be alright.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12680569549122427053noreply@blogger.com