Yesterday when I was sitting in one my clients’ offices, an elderly woman hobbled up to me and engaged me in conversation.
“I’m a Survivor”, she said.
She rolled back her sleeve to show me the tattoo on her arm.
She then showered me with a litany of blessings.
“May the Lord bless you… May the Lord bless all your undertakings… May the Lord bless you…”
I hope they take. I can use all the help I can get.
….interesting cameo experience. During a given day you can run across so many people having it far worse than you do. It becomes a realization, of how much each person has to be grateful for, when doing a simple comparison and contrast.