Friday Tale ~ A Scoop of Generosity O ne ordinary afternoon, my two daughters, aged 4 and 6, were bubbling with excitement over the prospect of ice cream from the charming parlor next to the grocery store. However, ever since the challenging ordeal of losing our house to foreclosure, my husband and I found ourselves meticulously budgeting every penny, relying solely on cash for essential purchases. As we completed our grocery shopping, the girls couldn't contain their desire for a cold, creamy treat. Unfortunately, reality set in as I explained that the money I had brought was strictly allocated for the groceries, and we couldn't afford the extra indulgence today. Though disappointed, my daughters graciously accepted the situation. While packing our groceries into the car, a unexpected glimmer of kindness brightened our day. The owner of the ice cream parlor, someone we had only known as a friendly face behind the counter, approached us with a genuine s...