Seeeeeeeee, sometimes we can make a difference. Remember the poison pen letter (my sis' catchphrase) I sent to Hawaiian Airlines? Did ANY of you think it would even get read, much less responded to? Heh, yeah, me either.
Well, I got a letter yesterday acknowledging my correspondence. I'm serious! No, I didn't get anything... that wasn't my point in writing. I'm proud of myself. I'm proud that I don't always sit back and take it. I'm proud that my mother's almost tyrannical insistence that we speak proper English has made me an articulate communicator. I'm proud that my love for music helps me express how I really feel about something. I'm proud to be surrounded by the kindest people so that I am always heart-centered and able to express myself from there.
It takes a village to make a Faithie that can write a letter that will get read and move people to respond. Thank you my peeps. Whether you know it or not, it's a win for all of us, as much as it is for me.
You can CLICK on the image to see the letter if you wish.