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		<title>You Reap What You Sow</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[You Reap What You Sow &#8220;Good morning&#8221;, said a woman as she walked up to the man sitting on the ground&#8230;The man slowly looked up.  This was a woman clearly accustomed to the finer things of life.  Her coat was &#8230; <a href="http://www.melaniehanni.com/2009/10/27/you-reap-what-you-sow/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><strong>&#8220;Good morning&#8221;,</strong> said a woman as she walked up to the man sitting on the ground&#8230;The man slowly looked up.  This was a woman clearly accustomed to the finer things of life.  Her coat was new.  She looked like 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.  &#8220;Leave me alone,&#8221; he growled&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>To his amazement,</strong> the woman continued standing.   She was smiling &#8211; her even white teeth displayed in dazzling rows.   &#8220;Are you hungry?&#8221; she asked.  &#8220;No,&#8221; he answered sarcastically. &#8220;I&#8217;ve just come from dining with the president.  Now go away.&#8221;  The woman&#8217;s smile became even broader&#8230;Suddenly the man felt a gentle hand under his arm.</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;What are you doing, lady?&#8221;</strong> the man asked angrily. &#8220;I said to leave me alone.&#8221;   Just then a policeman came up&#8230; &#8220;Is there a problem, ma&#8217;am?&#8221;  he asked&#8230;&#8221;No problem here, officer,&#8221; the woman answered.  &#8220;I&#8217;m just trying to get this man to his feet&#8230; Will you help me?&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>The officer scratched his head.</strong> &#8220;That&#8217;s old Jack.  He&#8217;s been a fixture around here for a couple of years.   What do you want with him?&#8221;   &#8220;See that cafeteria over there?&#8221; she asked &#8220;I&#8217;m going to get him something to eat and get him out of the cold for awhile.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Are you crazy, lady?&#8221;</strong> the homeless man resisted.   &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to go in there!&#8221; Then he felt strong hands grab his other arm and lift him up.   &#8220;Let me go, officer. I didn&#8217;t do anything..&#8221; &#8220;This is a good deal for you, Jack,&#8221; the officer answered.   &#8220;Don&#8217;t blow it.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Finally,</strong> 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&#8230;The manager strode across the cafeteria and stood by his table.</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;What&#8217;s going on here,</strong> officer?&#8221; he asked.   &#8220;What is all this about, is this man in trouble?&#8221;  &#8220;This lady brought this man in here to be fed,&#8221; the policeman answered.  &#8220;Not in here!&#8221; the manager replied angrily.   &#8220;Having a person like that here is bad for business.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Old Jack smiled</strong> a toothless grin. &#8220;See, lady. I told you so.   Now if you&#8217;ll let me go. I didn&#8217;t want to come here in the first place.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>The woman turned</strong> to the cafeteria manager and smiled.   &#8220;Sir, are you familiar with Eddy and Associates, the banking firm down the street?&#8221;   &#8220;Of course I am,&#8221; the manager answered impatiently.  &#8220;They hold their weekly meetings in one of my 20 banquet rooms.&#8221;    &#8220;And do you make a goodly amount of money providing food at these weekly meetings?&#8221;  &#8220;What business is that of yours?&#8221;   &#8220;I, sir, am Penelope Eddy, president and CEO of the company.&#8221;   &#8220;Oh.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>The woman smiled again.</strong> &#8220;I thought that might make a difference.&#8221;  She glanced at the cop who was busy stifling giggle.   &#8220;Would you like to join us in a cup of coffee and a meal, officer?&#8221; &#8220;No thanks, ma&#8217;am,&#8221; the officer replied, &#8220;I&#8217;m on duty.&#8221;  Then, perhaps, a cup of coffee to go?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, ma&#8217;am. That would be very nice.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>The cafeteria manager</strong> turned on his heel, &#8220;I&#8217;ll get your coffee right away, officer.&#8221; The officer watched him walk away.   &#8220;You certainly put him in his place,&#8221; he said.   &#8220;That was not my intent.  Believe it or not, I have a reason for all this.&#8221;   She sat down at the table across from her amazed dinner guest.</p>
<p><strong>She stared at him intently.</strong> &#8220;Jack, do you remember me?&#8221;   Old Jack searched her face with his old, rheumy eyes.. &#8220;I think so &#8212; I mean you do look familiar.&#8221;  &#8220;I&#8217;m a little older perhaps,&#8221; she said&#8230;&#8221;Maybe I&#8217;ve even filled out more than in my younger days when you worked here, and I came through that very door, cold and hungry.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;Ma&#8217;am?&#8221; </strong>the officer said questioningly. He couldn&#8217;t believe that such a magnificently turned out woman could ever have been hungry.  &#8220;I was just out of college,&#8221; the woman began. &#8220;I had come to the city looking for a job, but I couldn&#8217;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&#8230; I saw this place and walked in on the chance that I could get something to eat.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Jack lit up with a smile.</strong> &#8220;Now I remember,&#8221; he said.  &#8220;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.&#8221;   &#8220;I know,&#8221; the woman continued. &#8220;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&#8230; Then, when I looked over and saw you put the price of my food in the cash register, I knew then that everything would be all right.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;So you started your own business?&#8221;</strong> Old Jack said.   &#8220;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.&#8221;   She opened her purse and pulled out a business card.</p>
<p><strong>&#8220;When you are finished here,</strong> I want you to pay a visit to a Mr. Lyons&#8230;He&#8217;s the personnel director of my company. I&#8217;ll go talk to him now and I&#8217;m certain he&#8217;ll find something for you to do around the office.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>She smiled.</strong> &#8220;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&#8230; If you ever need anything, my door is always opened to you.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>There were tears</strong> in the old man&#8217;s eyes.  &#8220;How can I ever thank you?&#8221; he said&#8230;&#8221;Don&#8217;t thank me, &#8221; the woman answered. &#8220;To God be the glory &#8211; He led me to you.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Outside the cafeteria,</strong> the officer and the woman paused at the entrance before going their separate ways&#8230; &#8220;Thank you for all your help, officer,&#8221; she said. &#8220;On the contrary, Ms. Eddy,&#8221; he answered. &#8220;Thank you.  I saw a miracle today, something that I will never forget.   And thank you for the coffee.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Have a wonderful day,</strong> and may God bless you always and don&#8217;t forget that when you &#8220;cast your bread upon the waters,&#8221; you never know how it will be returned to you.</p>
<p><strong>God&#8217;s love can </strong>cover the whole world, and yet small enough to stay in your heart.   When God leads you to the edge of the cliff, trust Him fully and let go.</p>
<p><strong>One of two things will happen,</strong> either He&#8217;ll catch you when you fall, or He&#8217;ll teach you how to fly!  God closes doors no man can open &amp; God opens doors no man can close.  <strong> </strong>Remember you to can be a blessing in someones life.</p>
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