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His Name Is Nick

through his mom he has come to know me and my disability.I couldn't get off the toilet in his house as there were no hand rails I asked his mom if the young man 20,would be uncomfortable giving me a pull up she said if I was ok with it he would be too.Nick came to the door and flexed his muscles to pull this large woman up,i saw such pride in his moms eyes.my heart sank having to have to ask him for the help.As my visit continued with his mom in the coffee shop.Nick must have called 20 times to ask if I needed him.now my eyes filled with pride to know such a fine young man when so much is wrong with the youth today.God bless America,God Bless Nick

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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