Are we still brethrens??, help one another,
Because the only way to show love is through giving.
I will encourage you to hit the bottom, carefully and observantly digest this post and thank me after,
Enjoy and ride on
MY Home WAS Going TO BE Bolted on the 29th of September since I was not ready to raise the lease.
I posted it on facebook looking for help, yet all I got were 2 likes and zero remarks.
So l sent 250 messages to my contact list asking for a credit of $100. Tragically just 10 individuals answered. 6 out of the 10 asserted they couldn't help. Just 1 out of the 4 (four)who said they could help really gave me some cash yet the rest just gave me pardons and never picked my calls. Toward the end, my entryway was bolted.
what a world!
I had no where to rest. I strolled oblivious looking for alternatives and tragically a criminal stole my vacant satchel with my character. He was seriously wounded by a quick auto as he was fleeing and kicked the bucket.
tragedy!
Quick forward the following day, news rapidly spread around that I had passed on.
My facebook wall was decorated, with condolence messages even those that never want to pick my calls.
2500 individuals posted on my divider how they knew me. How incredible I was. A committe was framed by my "devoted" companions who contributed $1,800 to bolster visitors at my burial service.
My associates at work collaborated and brought another $1500 for pine box, tents and seats.
I was to be buried with coffin worth $1200, still in shock!😿😭🙅
I was to be burried in a pine box worth $1200 yet since they acquired it in scramble there was a center man who sold it to them for $500.
Relatives met once more, it was an uncommon event for them to meet, so they met. For my send forward, they contributed an additional $1,000.
Everybody needed to volunteer keeping in mind the end goal to show up they were making a difference. They printed Shirts with my picture, every Shirt costing $12,00, so the Shirt man got $1,200 from my assumed passing.
Everybody needed to talk at my memorial service. There was show all finished from individuals who never knew how l survived. There was gossip that I was killed by my companions. Individuals erroneously blamed my effective relatives for yielding me. Discourses were made on how skilled I was, by God's even the individuals who never went to my occasions. The couple of companions who bolstered me didn't find the opportunity to talk amid my burial service in spite of the fact that they knew Reality. Truth be told they were prime suspects for my 'death'..................
Don't be one of them, who only can praise some dead men buy critize the living, learn you to compliment to them when they are alive.
You can envision how the scene turned after I appeared alive, some idea l was a phantom.
I can't die, God is doing it for me.
[Help when your money or helping hand can save life/lives.......not when it will be used for burial, do you get pleasure from the suffering to death of your brothers, and sisyers around you.]
MORAL
Try not to demonstrate individuals Love when they are no more. Demonstrate to it when they can welcome you...
Call individuals when they can pick not when they are gone and you put on a show to shed crocodile tears when in actuality they can't hear you. I Am not the creator.
THIS IS THE Incongruity OF LIFE; WE Adore THE DEAD MORE THAN THE LIVING
Don't be a lover of the dead than the leaving, the little help you render to the living is more important and usefull than the big contribution you will make when such person is dead.
Many are in the habit of having a good name because he/she makes a large contribution during a burial.....don't be wicked, help a brother, sister or even a friend today, stop waiting for a time where there will be nothing left to thank you for your giving.
FORGET THE IDEA OF GIVING A DEAD MAN A BENEFITTING BURIAL AND START GIVING THE LIVING A BENEFITTING LIVING!