I found my quilted heart at a Black Bear diner. We had just walked out of the door, when i noticed the heart laying on one of the outside benches. We had just returned from Orem, Utah. I had sold a vehicle to a friend, that was fixing it up for a young lady( old schoolmate), who was down on her luck, and didn’t have a vehicle to drive. The vehicle had not been used for years and was just wasting away. It was time to find it a new home. We drove over 4 hrs round trip, to drop it off at his shop, so he could repair it for her. Nothing like doing a good deed for a total stranger. Finding this heart was like an omen, for my kindness toward a person who needed help in her life. thank you for my heart !!!!!!!!!
