Me: Quiet blessings...

So sometime last year (I can't even remember when), I had the opportunity to sow a seed for a friend...a small monetary blessing that paid off for them months later. Mama Popovic is an extraordinary woman that I had the pleasure of running across after my breakup. She's been a major part of my recovery and I can say, without a doubt, that I likely wouldn't be the man I am today without her. She took me to dinner once...at Oasis. I can't remember what we were supposedly celebrating, but she spent alot of money. In true friend form, she (like myself) refuse to let something as trivial as finances stand in the way of good food and good friendship. In return, upon getting to her house and having tea, I slipped 40 bucks into her brother's pair of cowboy boots. He apparently didn't wear them until recently because he found the money and "split it with 50:50." She was telling TriPan this with a smile on her face, laughing at the coincidence of it all. When it dawned on me what exactly happened, I smiled to myself and kept it to myself. I love blessing others. This must continue :)