The best I can do when I look at my cleaning cart every day is try to remember that it provides the means to my monthly mortgage payment. I don't exactly smile, but I am thankful.
But, today I was reminded how really small things can matter.
As I was pushing my cart through the warehouse one of the shift workers came down the same aisle as me. He was driving a tow motor and stopped beside me. I smiled and said hi and he said, "I've been looking for you! I was afraid I was going to miss seeing you today."
"Why is that?" I asked and his answer gave me pause.
"Because," he said. "Some days you're the only person who ever smiles at me."
Very humble, God moment.
1 comment:
you know if you need a breal
k, i could fill in for you!! nikk
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