![]() Gram had a way of making it fun and it was our special thing, along with writing silly poetry. Often I wondered how much these little offerings could possibly contribute to the needs of the world, but those thoughts never stopped me from helping. ![]() Gram was always collecting for “investment.”Ī quarter lost in the parking lot. She sang that little ditty from her childhood, but she always grinned at me and added, “It’s for investment. Any time I walked with Gram, we checked the coin return in telephone booths, candy machines and any change found went into Gram’s pocket. I raced ahead across the parking lot, as I often did, to check the newspaper coin return for quarters. “Put a penny in your pocket, and save it for a rainy day.” My grandma’s green eyes sparkled as she picked up a penny and slid it into her pocket. ![]() Is a penny on the road a sign from God? Maybe if it’s needed. ![]()
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