The story teller was a woman of courage who has set her heart on achieving the highest any person could achieve within a certain context. She became friends with two ladies in the town that she lived in. She liked them and trusted them so mush that she felt easy about telling them about her life stories. Mary, loved her new friends Georgina and Emily.

 Mary was always happy to see Gina and Emily. They always had such a ball together. They were so happy every time they met. So much so that Mary looked forward to their meetings with so much eagerness. 

Mary had decided to Study the Bible. It turned out to be the best decision she could have made for herself. For a person that lived with so much pain and misery before she started to study the bible. She had her life transformed to being happy, not so troubled any more and looked forward to her new life that was to come.

 She came to realise that Yes with God all things were possible. Though it was only the beginning when she wrote the story. She had the believe that God was sure going to raise her up to the highest level she had always dreamt of. All she had to do was have faith in God. Have patience, do her best and the rest will come at the right time because Gods time was always the best.

Mary had a way of bringing in her life stories, Gina and Emily never said once could they move on. They always listened with interest. That said Mary who never knew she was a story teller had a way of just entering the conversation or Bible study with her stories. She never actually ever planned any it always just happened. Despite sometimes promising herself to stay away from telling those stories it just always felt right to tell.

This was what happened one day. The Bible study had almost come to an end one day. And she proceeded to tell Gina and Emily about what a wonderful life she had on the Buses while she worked as a Bus Driver. Drivers were not meant to stop the bus out of the Bus stops but Mary would always stop her bus if the road was clear enough to pick a passenger up. Mary hated the idea of some bus drivers who let people run to catch a bus and as soon as the passenger was almost there the Bus driver moved and left the passenger.

For that reason Mary took it upon herself to stop and pick up passengers if it was ever convenient for the road

Mary was always happy to have helped even though it meant she broke the rules of her employment. She never gave it a second thought. The Bus was there to pick passengers up she always told herself. The only time she would not bother was when she was aware there was a bus not far behind her. The story always ended with her friends telling her what a lovely story that was. 

What a story teller she had become she never knew.

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