The Biker Who Became Her Guardian How an Old Woman Counting Pennies Changed My Life
Through her, I found the strength to repair a relationship with my daughter I thought was lost forever. She reminded me that real strength isn’t loud or forceful; it’s gentle, patient, steadfast — the kind that survives horror and still chooses kindness.
Eva says I rescued her that day at the store. But the truth is, she rescued me.
And now, every Sunday when I knock on her door and she looks up at me with that soft, knowing smile, I’m reminded of this:
The world once laughed at an old woman counting pennies.
But they didn’t realize they were standing in the presence of one of the strongest souls ever to walk among us.