A Flute Named Jennifer

Once started, sometimes charities take on lives of their own. One unexpected facet of Helen’s charity was started by Bob, a gentleman in his 70’s and one of her regular store customers. He has a big heart, plays guitar for the local special needs children’s home, is a survivor of polio, and a quick witted chap she lovingly calls “My Man About Town.” Bob stops by for visits, runs store errands for her and they look out for each other.

Bob decided he wanted a flute. When he came to pick it up he proudly took the flute in his hands, and with love and excitement in his eyes, he caressed it, kissed it, and then handed it back to Helen stating: “This flute is named Jennifer, (after his 3 year old daughter he had lost 50+ years ago,) put Jennifer to work in your charity. Anyone who can’t afford a flute, is going through a tough time, a divorce, recovery, or loss, give it to them and let them keep it until they feel whole again.”

A laminated story card about Bob and his daughter is attached to the flute bag that protects her. As Bob instructed, Jennifer has been taken home by many folks. He is given regular updates on where she is, why she is with that anonymous person, how that person is doing, and when Jennifer is returned, ready to go on to another person in need. With each update Bob’s face lights up as he says: “That’s my girl!” and he walks a little taller as he leaves her shop.

Those who have been loaned Jennifer have taken good care of her. They often leave Bob a note expressing how he and Jennifer have been a wonderful light in their darkest times and how much the love and kindness of a stranger touched them and reminded them that there is always good in the world. Bob is reminded that his beloved daughter lives on. This special flute has traveled far and wide to help individuals who have seen hard times.

Bob and Jennifer