One evening I went to Mapleton Chorale feeling a little down. I won't go into the details. It is nothing that I can't and won't deal with, but when I walked into choir I was red eyed and sad. Vicki, my dear friend, gave me her listening ear and
then off to singing we went.
The next day I had flowers delivered to me from her!
They brightened my day and reminded me that the world is filled with goodness and love and good, caring people. I felt so blessed.
Vicki, you are dear to me and that was the sweetest thing ever!
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