The Gift.

by Luka
(Nanakuli Hawaii)

It all starts from leaving a Dr's Appt. I left and headed to the bus stop There is stacks of money still wrapped, so I ask the people walking by it if they dropped the money, they all respond by saying its all mine and start to help picking it all for me and stacking it in my arms.

It was a lot more than I could hold and it kept coming from people.

Very abundant.