[Savannah P shared her story AND the “takeaway” from =
it]
My husband and I lived in the same college dorm complex when we met. =
Three months into the semester, while doing his laundry, he realized he =
was 75 cents short and unable to finish drying his last bit of clothes. =
He walked around the nearby lobby, checking to see if anyone might have =
any change.
I was sitting at a table with friends and happened to have my wallet =
with me. I looked inside and there were three single quarters. Nothing =
more. Nothing less. I let him have my quarters and we exchanged =
names.
Four years later, we exchanged vows. Not a bad deal for me. 75 =
cents for the love of my life.
But still trying to remember, did he ever pay me back?
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Dr Bob Griffin =
[email protected] =
www.grif.net =
"Jesus =
Knows Me, This I =
Love!"