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Last Post 12/22/2006 11:04 AM by  Tom Toll
RANDOM ACTS OF KINDNESS! WHAT A STORY!
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11/16/2006 10:39 PM

    Illness unmasks generous ‘Secret Santa’

    Missouri exec gives money to needy, reveals ID to pass mission to others

    KANSAS CITY, Mo. - The answer to one of the happiest mysteries in the Kansas City area is being revealed this year.

    A man who has given away millions of dollars and become known as Secret Santa for handing out Christmas cash to the needy is allowing his name to be publicized after 26 years.

    But the reason for the revelation is an unhappy one. Secret Santa has cancer. He wants to start speaking to community groups about his belief in random acts of kindness, but he can't do that without telling people who he is.

    The man who has spread cheer for 26 years is Larry Stewart, 58, of Lee's Summit, who made his millions in cable television and long-distance telephone service.

    Stewart told The Kansas City Star that he was the man who would walk up to complete strangers, hand them $100 bills, wish them "Merry Christmas" and walk away, leaving astonished and grateful people in his wake. He handed out money throughout the year, but he said it was the Christmas giving that gave him the most joy.

    Devoted life to returning favors
    Now, he wants to inspire others to do the same. He said he thinks that people should know that he was born poor, was briefly homeless, dropped out of college, has been fired from jobs, and once even considered robbery.

    But he said every time he hit a low point in his life, someone gave him money, food and hope, and that's why he has devoted his life to returning the favors.

    Stewart grew up in Bruce, Miss., reared by his elderly

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    11/17/2006 1:32 PM

    I am all for RAK's (random acts of kindness) as it is someting I have been practicing for the last several years. I can speak frankly about the treatment center at University of Texas M. D. Anderson Cancer Center in Houston since I am also a cancer survivor after being treated there between December 200 and May of 2001. I still go back for my follow up visits there and am very glad to have had the opportunity to get my treatment there. M. D. Anderson is the best oncology treatment center in the world with the lates technology and cutting edge styles in attacking the cancer that has affected so many people around the world. My experiences with the treatment there is that everyone there is so positive and upbeat about life it just rubs off on you. From the thousands of volunteers to the receptionists, appt. schedulers, nurses, physician assistants radiation therapists and the doctors, everyone has a positive attitude. 

     To be a kind and giving person does't start or stop with how much you give, it begins with how you give and when you give. You can be in line at the supermarket buying groceries and see the person in front or back of you and just say I am paying for their groceries today and just do it. It could be buying that soft drink for the person in front of you at the local convenience store or picking up someones dinner or lunch at a restaurant. These are just a few examples of ways to help people out. You never know the state of mind someone is in when you do something like this. Someone could be on the verge of giving up hope in humanity and receiving a small blessing like this could restore their hope. I have done this while working claims in Florida and Louisiana the last few years as well as when I am home in the Houston area, and when I do it while being with other adjusters and they see the reactions form the people who receive these small acts of kindness it opens their eyes and hearts to do the same.  

     Mr. Stewart, my family will be praying for you and your family as you go through the next battle in your life, getting treatment for cancer. Survival is all about believing you will be cured, staying positive during the treatment process, having patience with the process of getting treated and the most important thing is love and hope.

     Have a safe and happy holiday season everyone and remember that no matter how bad you feel or how bad life seems to be going for you, there is always someone who could use a smile on their face, a dollar in their pocket or a meal in their stomach to restore their hope in survival.

    Never under estimate the power of momentum.
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    12/16/2006 12:37 PM
    "Dear God,



    I am an 83 year old widow, living on a very small pension.
    Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had $100 in it, which was all
    the money I had until my next pension check.
    Next Sunday is Christmas, and I had invited two of my friends
    over for dinner. Without that money, I have nothing to buy food
    with.

    I have no family to turn to, and you are my only hope.
    Can you please help me?

    Sincerely,

    Edna

    The postal worker was touched. He showed the letter to all the
    other workers. Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with
    a few dollars. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected $96, which
    they put into an envelope and sent to the woman. The rest of the
    day, all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the
    dinner she would be able to share with her friends.

    Christmas came and went.

    A few days later, another letter came from the same old lady
    to God. All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened.
    It read,


    "Dear God,

    How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me?
    Because of your gift of love, I was able to fix a glorious
    dinner for my friends. We had a very nice day and I told my
    friends of your wonderful gift.

    By the way, there was $4 missing.
    I think it must have been those bastards at the Post Office.

    Sincerely yours,

    Edna


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    12/16/2006 2:07 PM
    We, the adjusters, in this office got together and sent several large boxes of necessities to 1st Lt. Cedric Jefferson, USMC, Iraq. Cedric will distribute the goods to the jarheads under his command.
    "Prattling on and on about being an ass with experience doesn't make someone experienced. It just makes you an ass." Rod Buvens, Pilot grunt
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    12/19/2006 12:43 AM
    I was sitting at Starbucks on the evening of December 12th, 2006. I encountered 6 young College Girls who were bored here In Myrtle Beach. We began to talk about what there was to do here. I suggested that we put together what we could and go to Dollar General, and purchase alot of the in-expencive toys and find a place and hand them out.
     
    So we decided thats what we would do. We put together about $250.00 and went to Dollar General and purchased about 100 or so Toys. We went to a Heavily Traveled street corner at a Light, and handed the Toys out to those who passed by with Kids in the Cars.
     
    Before it was over we had, two Police Officers, with their lights on at the street corner, and about 30 people, at every corner of this intersection passing out toys and gifts they purchased themselves and singing Christmas Carols
     
    Had a blast, Spread the Christmas Spirits, People were happy and very Thankful!
     
    What can YOU DO TO MAKE THE LIVES OF OTHERS, IF ONLY FOR A MOMENT BETTER?
     
    Its part of why we are here for......... Isnt it?
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    12/19/2006 8:53 AM
    May I suggest sending supplies to the troops, those serving overseas, especially in war zones? The crew here have sent several large boxes, but it is not enough. These young patriots are away from home and hearth, literially risking all.
    "Prattling on and on about being an ass with experience doesn't make someone experienced. It just makes you an ass." Rod Buvens, Pilot grunt
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    12/22/2006 11:04 AM
    NIGHT WATCH------

      A nurse took the tired, anxious serviceman to the bedside.
    "Your son is here," she said to the old man. She had to repeat the words several times before the patient's eyes opened.

      Heavily sedated because of the pain of his heart attack, he
    dimly saw  the young uniformed Marine standing outside the oxygen tent. He reached out his hand.

      The Marine wrapped his toughened fingers around the old
    man's limp ones, squeezing a message of love and encouragement.

      The nurse brought a chair so that the Marine could sit
    beside the bed.   All through the night the young Marine sat there in the poorly lighted  ward, holding the old man's hand and offering him words of love and strength. Occasionally, the nurse suggested that the Marine move away and rest awhile.

      He refused. Whenever the nurse came into the ward, the
    Marine was  oblivious of her and of the night noises of the hospital -
    the clanking   of the oxygen tank, the laughter of the night staff members  exchanging  greetings, the cries and moans of the other patients.

      Now and then she heard him say a few gentle words. The dying
    man said  nothing, only held tightly to his son all through the night.
    Along  towards dawn, the old man died. The Marine released the now
    lifeless  hand he had been holding and went to tell the nurse. While
    she did what she had to do, he waited.

      Finally, she returned. She started to offer words of sympathy, but the Marine interrupted her.  "Who was that man?" he asked.

     The nurse was startled, "He was your father," she answered.

      "No, he wasn't," the Marine replied. "I never saw him before
    in my life."

      "Then why didn't you say something when I took you to him?"

    "I knew right away there had been a mistake, but I also knew he needed his son, and his son just wasn't here. When I realized that
    he was too sick to tell whether or not I was his son, knowing how much he needed me, I stayed "

      The next time someone needs you ... just be there. Stay.

      We are not human beings going through a temporary spiritual
      experience.

      We are spiritual beings going through a temporary human
    experience
    Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts.
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