Life Is About Helping. IV, Contributed by @Olawalium

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At one time I took a bike (taxi) with one lady. She was about to pay and I tapped the bike man to leave.

I purposely looked back to see her expression and it was priceless. She stood there as the bike left, and she was short of words. She didn’t utter any word, because she wasn’t expecting it. I felt happy.

I once took a cab with a man and he had no change to give to the driver. If you know some of our cab drivers here, they would always tell you to come in with your change, and God help you if you don’t have it.

If you give them bigger denominations, they would first size you with abuse. I anticipated that and the driver started with this man and then I offered to pay. That man felt relieved.

I lost count on these random acts of kindness, but my point is, whatever our hands find to do, whoever our hand find to help, we should never hold back, at least for our conscience sake.

You might be seated to a broken person and you wouldn’t know it.

I believe nothing is by chance. Nothing is by mistake, so if you happen to be around where help is to be rendered, then know that you were there for a time as that.

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Life is about helping and once you have found a need, please act. This makes life easier and better.

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn’t bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love’s chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor’s order.

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