“We’re going to live inside that house, silly! Right, Dad?” my daughter Kelly chimed in.
As I nodded, the reality of our new life began to sink in. Yet, the moment I opened the doors, something was wrong. The house was in disarray — someone had been there.
“We’ve examined the entire perimeter of the house and found no sign of forced entry, sir,” the officer reported after I called 911.
That evening, I got an anonymous call. In a robotic yet menacing tone, the voice told me I had 24 hours to decline all that Mr. Grives’ left me, leave the house, or else I would lose everything I love.
The mansion came with Mr. Grives’ loyal staff, and one of them warned me that this could be the doing of Mr. Grives’ eldest son, Christopher. I resolved to go to the cops in the morning.
But in the morning, my kids were vanished! Although the clever perpetrator had managed to hide his face from most of the CCTVs in and around the house, there was one he didn’t know about.
Mr. Grives’ staff watched in horror as they recognized the leader of three thugs drugging my children. It was Christopher.
From there on, the cops put everyone on the task of tracking Christopher, and didn’t rest until later that afternoon, when Christopher were spotted on the border of the state with my kids in the back of an old van.
Christopher was arrested, and my children were safe. But their fear had set in deep, and I had a choice to make: to heal and embrace the gift that kind soul left us, or to walk away, rebuilding from the start.
“Daddy, are we going to leave our home again?” Kelly’s question broke my heart.
I wrapped my arms around them. “We’re going to be okay. You want to know why?”
“IBecause the most valuable thing we have is right here, in my arms. So long as we stick together, we’ll always be rich in the most important way: love.”
While Brandon was blessed with children who understand the value of kindness and love, Mr. Greg wasn’t. Coming up next is his story.
3. Mr. Greg: My Teen Daughter Humiliated the Homeless, I Had to Teach Her a Lesson
I always thought I was doing right things for my daughter, Jane. I made sure she had everything she needed, but I missed teaching her something crucial — compassion for others. This hit me hard a few days ago when I lost my wallet.
After a fruitless search, I returned home to find Jane mocking a homeless man and his daughter at our doorstep. The shock set in when the man handed me my wallet, untouched. I was moved by that man’s gesture.
But Jane dismissively called them “trash,” and spoke to them with so much disgust…it broke my heart. I knew I had to fix this.
That evening, I invited the man, Mark, and his daughter for dinner. It was my chance to teach Jane about generosity.
“Dad, check the money! He probably stole it!” Jane said as I checked my wallet. Everything was there.
“All the money is here, sweetie. You’re mistaken,” I told her.
Seeing Mark’s and Lolita’s discomfort, I invited them to stay for dinner.
“Why don’t you guys join us?” I said. “It’s the least I can do to thank you.”
During dinner, Jane gave them paper plates instead of proper dishes.
“Why not use the nice dishes I got you for your birthday?” I suggested.
As we ate, I encouraged Mark to share his story, but Jane kept interrupting with rude comments. Eventually, I lost my patience.
“Shut your mouth, Jane!” I snapped. “You don’t know nothing. Misfortune could strike anyone.”
I then revealed a painful truth to Jane. “It’s my fault. I worked too much, especially after your mother passed. We were the same once,” I confessed. “Do you remember our ‘camping trips’? We were actually homeless.”
Jane was stunned. “How did we get back on our feet?”
“A kind man gave me a job. That changed our lives,” I said with a sigh.
Then, I looked at Mark. “And now, it’s my turn to pay it forward,” I told him.
Mark nodded. “All I did was what a decent human should do,” he said.
“I had no idea, Dad. I’m sorry,” Jane said after a pause.
“It’s okay, honey. It’s not too late to learn from this,” I told her.
When it was time for Mark and Lolita to go, I suggested, “Why don’t you both stay the night? We have plenty of room, and it’s getting late.”
Mark hesitated, then gratefully accepted. “Thank you, Greg. This means a lot.”
But I knew I wasn’t done helping them. Offering them a night’s shelter would not alleviate their problems. So I made a decision.
A little kindness costs nothing, guys, and I was ready to make sure that little Lolita and her dad had a good life.
The next day, I offered Mark a job as a driver and arranged a temporary home for them. “And I’ll help you until you’re back on your feet,” I promised.
“Oh, Really?” Mark gasped. “Nobody is this kind nowadays! I won’t let you down, sir,” Mark told me in tears. “Thank you so much!”
The smile on Lolita’s face that day made me realize I’d done the right thing. As for Jane…my Janie changed. She became a better person, and I’m so glad for that.
Legendary Actress Loni Anderson: Forever Beautiful at 78
Loni Anderson, the well-known actress who captured our hearts as Cincinnati’s beloved sitcom WKRP’s Jennifer Marlowe, is proving that beauty has no age limits. Even at 78 years old, she still has an incredible appearance.
A Star That Transcends Time
Playing the sultry and brilliant Jennifer in the late 1970s catapulted Loni to fame. For the show, which traced the highs and lows of a fictional Ohio radio station, she was awarded three Grammys.
“I think women liked that I embodied both sexiness and intelligence,” Loni said. “In 1978, there weren’t many women in comedy who could effortlessly blend the two.”
Early Setbacks and Unwavering Determination.
Loni struggled to overcome the challenges she faced on her early journey to stardom. The first girl in the school had to put up with looks and comments, so wearing a bra wasn’t always simple. Loni, though, proved that nothing could get in her way.
After making her acting debut in 1966, she never looked back. Along the way, she made appearances in several TV shows and movies, cementing her status as an iconic star. Among her most noteworthy moments is her appearance in a bikini poster, which was instrumental in her obtaining the Jennifer character on WKRP.
“I posed for that poster because my grandchildren would see it one day,” Loni remarked with a smile. And I’ll be proud to tell them that’s exactly how I appeared. What you saw is what you got.
Getting Past Personal Obstacles
Despite her popularity on TV, Loni’s personal life wasn’t always spectacular. Her four marriages, the most well-known of which was to actor Burt Reynolds, brought her highs and lows. Their dramatic, widely reported divorce after six years of marriage was marred by disparaging remarks and allegations. But in the end, by acknowledging the challenges she faced, Loni displayed amazing strength. Regarding the claims of physical abuse and unpaid child support, she was forthright.
Loni showed her respects when Burt died away in 2018, which speaks everything about her character. She was aware of his impact on her life and that of their son Quinton. This demonstrates her capacity for kindness and forgiveness.
Getting Older While Maintaining Grace
Even at 78 years old, Loni Anderson radiates beauty. She attributes her young look to leading a healthy lifestyle that includes regular exercise and a well-balanced diet. With unwavering determination, she challenges the stereotype of what a grandmother should look like and works to redefine the limits of age.
“I never thought I wanted to be the conventional, rocking-chair-wearing, sensible-shoe-wearing grandma,” Loni remarked. “Grandmothers don’t fit that stereotype, so we need to change how people think about what they can be!”
A Life Filled with Love and Inspiration
In addition to having a positive outlook on life, Loni makes sure the right people are around her. 2008 saw her marry her real love, guitarist Bob Flick. They are now happy grandparents and have a beautiful family together. Loni Anderson is a joy to be around and never ceases to inspire us with her positive view on life, even in the face of adversity, such as finding out that her daughter has multiple sclerosis. She informs us that age is just a number and that true beauty is found on the inside out.
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