While growing ever since I started to understand & realize things happening around me, I heard of Donations from My Family. There were stories of My Maternal Grand Father & Paternal Granny donating & feeding people, children & masses whenever they could.
My Grand Father even funded Poor Students in their studies, not one or two but numerous. Funny thing was, no one knew this, not even his children or even wife, till he died. That’s when numerous students came to his Funeral. They told stories of how he was always providing them Money & even Shelter in his Hospital if they didn’t have a place to live initially. He gave them part time jobs in the Hospital, to make a part time living out of it.
I always miss Him. May be because I never saw Him & the stories were so Pure, that it was fascinating to be a part of such a great Man’s Family. There was a sense of proud always in me, but I wanted it to be molded in to something Fruitful.
I finally have decided what I have to do. I will be starting a small organization that will help feed children, old women & every other person who we can afford to help in whichever way we can. I just hope that the help that I might need in this from my Friends, my Relatives & others, I get that. Even if people aren’t generous enough to donate, I will try my very best to carry out what I have decided to my best of abilities.
The best thing was, when I talked to my Father about this, He was very positive & assured me that it will be done & will be, what I want. Hearing Him speaking of Success has something infused in me & I hope this happens.
It was a childhood dream of mine to be a part of something Fruitful & Helpful to people & I pray to GOD, to bless me, so this happens to be “THE OPPORTUNITY”.