“If
you can't feed a hundred people, then just feed one.” Mother Teresa
This past Saturday, Sarah, Mariah, Corey, and I delivered
cakes to different places. Sarah and I got up in the morning and started baking
the cakes. Mariah joined us and made cards to put on the cakes. We also bought candy to go along
with the cake. Sarah, Mariah, Corey and I delivered the cakes to the
Shippensburg police, the post office in town and the new firefighter hall.
The first stop was the town police station. As we pulled
into the police parking lot, we could see an officer talking to a state police officer who
was in his car. The officer came over to us, asking how he could help us. We
told him we were there on behalf of “Pay it Forward” on the campus. The four of
us followed him into the police station and he began taking notes of what we
were saying. I found this situation hilarious: standing in a police station,
giving a cake to an officer, and he was taking notes of everything. I tried to
refrain from laughing, but it did not work too well as Sarah started to laugh.
The officer noticed and looked at us oddly. He then asked if we laced it. We did not, of course, do anything to the cakes
except bake them.The officer asked where our next stop was and we told him it
was at the post office. He informed us that it might be closed and to go around
back to see if anyone was around.
We did as he said, and when we pulled into
the parking lot we saw a worker coming out of the building. She said to go in
the back entrance and to ask for the boss. The four of us were standing by the
door, yelling out for the person in charge. The boss called us in and we
started talking to him. We told him about the group and our purpose. Then we
said we wanted to thank him for all the work he puts in, and he just looked at
us, asking what he actually did. As we walked out, he just stared at us the
entire time. After a successful trip to the police and postal office, we headed to the fire hall. Once we arrived, we began walking around the entire fire hall knocking on doors, and finally someone came out. The person at the door gladly accepted the cake and candy.
The
police officer and postal worker were extremely suspicious of us trying to do
something kind. How sad is it that those attempting to do some good deeds were
considered suspicious? It is as if they believe no one is capable of doing
something kind for others without having another motive. I am not sure they
will actually eat the cake because it ishomemade. Maybe they will eventually believethat
there are decent people out there in the world. I guess you can’t have your
cake and eat it too.

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