I had to share this piece. In this age of hundred million dollar lottery jackpots, this puts it all into proper perspective. Read and be blessed!
Relate: Sometimes I imagine the day it will happen. I’ll be sitting at my desk typing away, or perhaps I’ll be reading some book while all sprawled out on the couch. Maybe I’ll be in the kitchen slaving away over a hot microwave getting ready for dinner. Wherever I am, the doorbell will ring. My mind will run through the possibilities. Did I leave something somewhere and it is being returned? Am I expecting company? Is the ups guy here with more books?
I’ll walk to that front door a little hesitant, turn the lock, and open up. There they are. It is the publishers clearing house prize…
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