Karma
Posted: Sat 02 Sep, 2006 22.38
I'm not looking for a scientific answer, or an anal thread, but one that will just open peoples minds and encourage contemplation.
I'm not very religious, but I do believe what goes around comes around, and you get what you give. I won't go as far as Glen Hoddle and say disabled people are folk who were evil in a previous life, but I do believe if you are an arse, rude, a cheat, these things can and will come back and bite you in the bum.
I was waiting for a bus near my London home a few months back. A lady came up to me and asked if I had two 50p coins for a pound. I didn't but I had a 50p. Only having one, and being in a genourous mood (I must have been ill) I insisted she take the 50p and not to worry about it.
That evening I was back at my Berkshire place catching up with friends. Feeling a little lazy I decided to get a taxi from home to town. As ever punctual, I got in the taxi bang on the time I had asked for, and got whisked into town, thankful that I wasn't getting wet walking, but sultry I was going to be two pints short having to pay the taxi. Pulling up outside my starting venue I went for my wallet. "Don't worry". What? "It's fine, enjoy your evening".
A free taxi ride. Obviously unrelated from the bus earlier, but weird you have to admit. That week I had also got a new job, and I fancied a new suit for the interview. Dad subbed the money, but I said I'd pay him back. He decided not to bother and call it a gift. That evening he won £100 at a local pub quiz.
Having seemingly always been on the receiving end, I wondered if it would ever happen the other way? Then, last night, at the pub I was getting the last drink of the evening. I fancied a nice one, but having not taken out enough cash only had enough for a less nice brand. Overhearing my dilemma with the barmaid after asking how much both beers cost, a gentleman I've never seen before gave me 50p, insisting he rather I have the nicer drink and not to worry about it.
Now it's my turn to spread the wealth...
I'm not very religious, but I do believe what goes around comes around, and you get what you give. I won't go as far as Glen Hoddle and say disabled people are folk who were evil in a previous life, but I do believe if you are an arse, rude, a cheat, these things can and will come back and bite you in the bum.
I was waiting for a bus near my London home a few months back. A lady came up to me and asked if I had two 50p coins for a pound. I didn't but I had a 50p. Only having one, and being in a genourous mood (I must have been ill) I insisted she take the 50p and not to worry about it.
That evening I was back at my Berkshire place catching up with friends. Feeling a little lazy I decided to get a taxi from home to town. As ever punctual, I got in the taxi bang on the time I had asked for, and got whisked into town, thankful that I wasn't getting wet walking, but sultry I was going to be two pints short having to pay the taxi. Pulling up outside my starting venue I went for my wallet. "Don't worry". What? "It's fine, enjoy your evening".
A free taxi ride. Obviously unrelated from the bus earlier, but weird you have to admit. That week I had also got a new job, and I fancied a new suit for the interview. Dad subbed the money, but I said I'd pay him back. He decided not to bother and call it a gift. That evening he won £100 at a local pub quiz.
Having seemingly always been on the receiving end, I wondered if it would ever happen the other way? Then, last night, at the pub I was getting the last drink of the evening. I fancied a nice one, but having not taken out enough cash only had enough for a less nice brand. Overhearing my dilemma with the barmaid after asking how much both beers cost, a gentleman I've never seen before gave me 50p, insisting he rather I have the nicer drink and not to worry about it.
Now it's my turn to spread the wealth...