An elderly woman named Rhea longed to reconnect with her son, so she decided to fly in business class, hoping to get closer to him. On the day of her flight, she felt nervous as she boarded the plane and took a seat among wealthy passengers. Wearing her best but worn clothes, she stood out, attracting disapproving looks from those around her.
Once seated, a man beside her noticed her and reacted with disgust. He called a flight attendant, complaining about her presence. Other passengers joined in, expressing their desire for Rhea to leave, claiming she didn’t belong in business class. Despite their harsh words, Rhea remained calm and told herself that things would get better, even as tears streamed down her face.
Feeling humiliated, Rhea decided to leave and began gathering her belongings. As she stood up, she stumbled and fell to her knees, scattering the contents of her purse. Instead of helping her, the man beside her stepped back, but an elegant older woman came to her aid, kneeling beside her.
The atmosphere shifted as the woman picked up a photo of a young boy from Rhea’s bag. Rhea shared that the boy was her son, whom she had to give up for adoption when he was five due to financial struggles. She had been searching for him for years and had finally learned he was now a pilot. To be closer to him, she saved money for this flight, which she saw as a birthday gift for herself.
As Rhea spoke, the passengers listened, and many were moved to tears. The mood in the cabin changed, and those who had mocked her began to feel ashamed. After sharing her story, Rhea gathered the courage to meet her son, who was piloting the plane.
When he announced over the intercom that his mother was on board for her birthday, the passengers applauded, and those who had previously criticized Rhea apologized. Finally, after years apart, Rhea was reunited with her son, Joseph, embracing him tightly.
This story teaches us the importance of kindness and perseverance. It shows that standing up for others can change lives and that never giving up on what matters most can lead to beautiful reunions. Share this story to inspire others and brighten their day.
Man has been saving up pennies for 45 years – Bank tellers are at a loss for words when he arrives to cash in
“Penny saved is a penny earned” is a saying that people who are good at managing their finances believe to be true.
Otha Anders, a former teacher from Louisiana, had been collecting pennies for a very long time. It all started as a goal of collecting pennies he would find on the street, and it soon turned into a passion he couldn’t say no to. Over the course of 45 years, this man had managed to fill in 15 5-gallon jugs of change before he finally decided to cash the pennies in 2015 when his homeowner’s insurance stopped covering the collection.
Speaking of his achievement which left the clerks at the bank totally stunned, Anders told ABC News: “If I would see a penny when I’m gassing up, on the ground, or in a store, it would be a reminder to stop right there and say a prayer. I never failed to do that. That’s why they had so much value to me.
“I would never spend a penny,” he told USA Today. “I would break a dollar before giving up a penny.
“I wanted to fill five five-gallon water jugs. That was the goal, but I couldn’t stop. … If I hadn’t turned them in yesterday, I was not going to stop,” he said.
Everyone who knows Anders knew of his passion and his collection. Even the kids at the school where he worked. He would sometimes buy pennies from them, but he would never take, not even a single one, without paying for it.
“I never allowed anyone, not even my wife nor children, to give me pennies without being compensated,” he told USA Today. “I wanted the inner satisfaction that God and I acquired this collection.”
When he arrived at the Ruston Origin Bank in Ruston, Louisiana, the staff welcomed him in and were more than happy to assist him. For his stunning collection of pennies, Anders got $5,136.14.
Take a look at the video below to learn more about Anders and his collection.
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