A very long time ago - ok, not THAT long ago, someone helped me, and I am better for it today.
In my early twenties, I was newly out of college and found myself, although with a degree and some work experience, unable to find a job or maintain a steady income, and neck-deep in school loan debt. This did not seem like the American Dream I'd been promised.
I came from a family that, although supported my every aspiration, did not have the means to pay for my college education, let a lone an apartment or a car. One of the very reasons I was having a hard time finding a steady job was because I did not have a reliable vehicle. Sure I had friends who would drive me places when they could, and I could take the bus, but the the implications with telling a potential employer that I did not own a vehicle in this drive-centered city were not good. I had almost nothing in savings, and my credit had an extremely short history, so I couldn't qualify for a loan.
Then someone helped me.
One of my friend's father's - Robert, owns a used car dealership near my home town. I had never met this man before, and only knew his daughter through a few encounters at church. He had heard about my rut, and offered to sell me a car, based on a good-faith pay off system. I put $100 down on a used car, and paid $200 a months for a few years before I finally paid it off. Within the first month of having the vehicle, I went on 15 interviews (as opposed to the previous 7 a month I was averaging without a vehicle) and I landed a great job that very first month!
It may seem like a small thing to do, but because of Robert taking a risk on giving me a car for which I had no credit line, I was able to land an amazing job in a small amount of time. His small way of helping me bettered my life exponentially, and as a bonus, I know recommend him to others.
See, the
connection is the real "win" here. So many people I have sent to him have had a great experience; lives changed and bettered because one person did a good thing. Robert once told me that he did this good deed for me because he believes that without people helping each other, we are all truly lost.
Can you think of a time when someone helped you, and you are better for it today? Or have you helped someone? I'd love to read your stories in the comments below.
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