[Faith-talk] FW: B-F Fw: What Goes Around - Comes Around

[Eric Calhoun]

I was apprehensive about sending this to the list, but thought thismight be
a blessing to someone.

Eric


Original Message: 
From: "Travis Bower" <tdbower at msn.com>
To: <friends-united at yahoogroups.com>
Subject: B-F Fw: What Goes Around - Comes Around
Date: 
Thu, 17 Apr 2008 21:24:22 -0700

This was forwarded to me by a friend of my and I think you would like 
reading this. Sincerely Travis Bower T
----- Original Message ----- 
From: Julie Greene 
To: Travis Bower 
Sent: Thursday, April 17, 2008 6:01 AM
Subject: Fw: What Goes Around - Comes Around



----- Original Message ----- 
From: buckcu2 at aol.com 
To: debiwatson55 at comcast.net ; sgwatson55 at comcast.net 
Sent: Sunday, April 13, 2008 6:36 PM
Subject: What Goes Around - Comes Around


"Reputation is what people think you are, Character is what God knows you
are!" 

The man slowly looked up. This was a woman clearly accustomed to the
finer things of life. Her coat was new. She looked like that she had never
missed a meal in her life. His first thought was that she wanted to make
fun of him, like so many others had done before.

"Leave me alone," he growled.

To his amazement, the woman continued standing. She was smiling -- her
even white teeth displayed in dazzling rows. "Are you hungry?" she asked.

"No," he answered sarcastically. "I've just come from dining with the
president. Now go away." The woman's smile became even broader. Suddenly
the man felt a gentle hand under his arm.

"What are you doing, lady?" the man asked angrily. "I said to leave me
alone.

Just then a policeman came up. "Is there any problem, ma'am?" he asked.

"No problem here, officer," the woman answered. "I'm just trying to get
this man to his feet. Will you help me?"

The officer scratched his head. "That's old Jack. He's been a fixture
around here for a couple of years. What do you want with him?"

"See that cafeteria over there?" she asked. "I'm going to get him
something to eat and get him out of the cold for awhile."

"Are you crazy, lady?" the homeless man res isted. "I don't want to go in
there!" Then he felt strong hands grab his other arm and lift him up.

"Let me go, officer. I didn't do anything."

"This is a good deal for you, Jack," the officer answered. "Don't blow
it.."

Finally, and with some difficulty, the woman and the police officer got
Jack into the cafeteria and sat him at a table in a remote corner. It was
the middle of the morning, so most of the breakfast crowd had already left
and the lunch bunch had not yet arrived. The manager strode across the
cafeteria and stood by his table.

"What's going on here, officer?" he asked. "What i s all this. Is this
man in trouble?"

"This lady brought this man in here to be fed," the policeman answered.

"Not in here!" the manager replied angrily. "Having a person like that
here is bad for business."

Old Jack smiled a toothless grin. "See, lady. I told you so. Now if
you'll let me go. I didn't want to come here in the first place."

The woman turned to the cafeteria manager and smiled. "Sir, are you
familiar with Eddy and Associates, the banking firm down the street?"

"Of course I am," the manager answered impatiently. "They hold their
weekly meetings in one of my banquet rooms."

"And do you make a goodly amount of money providing food at these weekly
meetings?"

"What business is that of yours?"

"I, sir, am Penelope Eddy, president and CEO of the company."

"Oh." 

The woman smiled again. "I thought that might make a difference." She
glanced at the cop who was busy stifling a giggle. "Would you like to join
u s in a cup of coffee and a meal, officer?"

"No thanks, ma'am," the officer replied. "I'm on duty." 

"Then, perhaps, a cup of coffee to go?"

"Yes, ma'am. That would be very nice."

The cafeteria manager turned on his heel "I'll get your coffee for you
right away, officer."

The officer watched him walk away. "You certainly put him in his place,"
he said.

"That was not my intent. Believe it or not, I have a reason for all
this."

She sat down at the table across from her amazed dinner guest She stared
at him intently. "Jack, do you remember me?"

Old Jack searched her face with his old, rheumy eyes "I think so -- I
mean you do look familiar."

"I'm a little older perhaps," she said. "Maybe I've even filled out more
than in my younger days when you worked here, and I came through that very
door, cold and hungry."

"Ma'am?" the officer said questioningly. He couldn't believe that such a
magnificently turned out woman could ever have been hungry.

"I was just out of college," the woman began. "I had come to the city
looking for a job, but I couldn't find anything. Finally I was down to my
last few cents and had been kicked out of my apartment. I walked the
streets for days. It was February and I was cold and nearly starving. I saw
this place and walked in on the off chance that I could get something to
eat."

Jack lit up with a smile. "Now I remember," he said. "I was behind the
serving counter. You came up and asked me if you could work for something
to eat. I said that it was against company policy."

"I know," the woman continued. "Then you made me the biggest roast beef
sandwich that I had ever seen, gave me a cup of coffee, and told me to go
over to a corner table and enjoy it. I was afraid that you would get into
trouble. Then, when I looked over, I saw you put the price of my food in
the cash register I knew then that everything would be all right."

"So you started you r own business?" Old Jack said.

"I got a job that very afternoon. I worked my way up. Eventually I
started my own business, that, with the help of God, prospered." She opened
her purse and pulled out a business card. "When you are finished here, I
want you to pay a visit to a Mr. Lyons. He's the personnel director of my
company. I'll go talk to him now and I'm certain he'll find something for
you to do around the office." She smiled. "I think he might even find the
funds to give you a little advance so that you can buy some clothes and get
a place to live until you get on your feet. If you ever need anything, my
door is always opened to you."

There were tears in the old man's eyes. "How can I ever thank you? " he
said.

"Don't thank me," the woman answered. "To God goes the glory. Thank
Jesus.. He led me to you."

Outside the cafeteria, the officer and the woman paused at the entrance
before going their separate ways. "Thank you for all your help, officer, "
she said.

"On the contrary, Ms. Eddy," he answered. "Thank you. I saw a miracle
today, something that I will never forget. And...And thank you for the
coffee."

If you have missed knowing me, you have missed nothing. If you have
missed some of my emails, you might have missed a laugh.

But, if you have missed knowing my LORD and SAVIOR, JESUS CHRIST, you
have missed everything in the world

Have a Wonderful Day. May God Bless You Always. And don't forget that
when you "cast your bread upon the waters," you never know how it will be
returned to you.


God is so big He can cover the whole world with his Love and so small He
can curl up inside your heart.

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