by Mary Denman @MaryDenman
Recently, I thought about the question, "Can one person really make a difference in this world?"
Or, more personally, "Can I make a difference in this world?"
Not long ago, I found myself in the small town of Bishopville, SC. We had dropped our son off at a Math and Science Camp and were headed out when my husband and I noticed topiaries down the median of the main street in town. Interesting, we thought. A bit unusual. But interesting.
Then, I saw a name on a sign as we drove out of the town. Pearl.
I couldn't believe it. We had just driven by the road where Pearl Fryar lives.
We turned around.
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Monday's Musings - Can One Person Really Make a Difference in this World?
by Mary Denman
Twitter: @MaryDenman
Instagram: @MaryFDenman
Recently, I thought about the question, "Can one person really make a difference in this world?"
Or, more personally, "Can I make a difference in this world?"
Not long ago, I found myself in the small town of Bishopville, SC. We had dropped our son off at a Math and Science Camp and were headed out when my husband and I noticed topiaries down the median of the main street in town. Interesting, we thought. A bit unusual. But interesting.
Then, I saw a name on a sign as we drove out of the town. Pearl.
I asked my husband to turn around and go back to the side road with the sign. I couldn't believe it. We had just driven by the road where Pearl Fryar lives.
I was so excited.
Twitter: @MaryDenman
Instagram: @MaryFDenman
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Topiaries in Bishopville, SC |
Or, more personally, "Can I make a difference in this world?"
Not long ago, I found myself in the small town of Bishopville, SC. We had dropped our son off at a Math and Science Camp and were headed out when my husband and I noticed topiaries down the median of the main street in town. Interesting, we thought. A bit unusual. But interesting.
Then, I saw a name on a sign as we drove out of the town. Pearl.
I asked my husband to turn around and go back to the side road with the sign. I couldn't believe it. We had just driven by the road where Pearl Fryar lives.
I was so excited.
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