The Ring

Everyone has a story that they remember and think it is special. Here is my story. I was leaving Chicago Airport going back to Ft. Lauderdale after a long few days working a trade show. I had a drink in the Crown Room and then one on the plane. I was bushed and ready to relax. My seat was my normal place, on the aisle. Just before take off a very large man asked to get in his seat by the window, I moved out and he moved in to his seat.

He went right to work and I laid my head back to catch some ZZ’s. The Stewart came by and asked if we needed something and my new friend to be said yes and by the way bring me two thank you. That’s how it started. I found out he was half Indian and worked for Eskimo tribe that had several businesses with sales over three hundred and fifty million dollars. He lived in New Mexico, but travels the world. Now about why he was so large. He played football at University of Illinois with Dick Butkus and had played some pro ball, but said he was to small. You couldn’t till it by what I saw.

Somehow we started talking about meditation. He was really into it. Yes I meditate but not like David, that was his name. After hearing about him he wanted to hear what I did, so I told him. At that time our business was going through some very difficult times. He listen and then he took off his ring and handed to me. He said you need it more than I do.

The ring was silver with two torques stones that were raped with two silver snakes protecting the stones. He told me the ring would protect me, because people are afraid of snakes. Whether that is true or not I don’t care, but just in case I have wore the ring ever since David gave it to me.
There is another whole story about the ring but I’ll tell you that later.

Happiness with Wealth to you

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