As I’m putting my last child in the van after shopping at the store, an older man (NOT an employee) comes toward me and says,
“Please, may I take your cart?”
“Yes, sure. Thanks, that’s helpful to me, too,” I say.
“I need something to do,” he says.
Then he returns my cart to the cart corral and walks into the store. He didn’t need a cart, just wanted to help me. And asked “please, may I” help.
Wow. Thank you again.
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Wow. What a blessing.
I actually have tears in my eyes. What a blessing? It is moments like those, that make me think that is God’s way of giving me a hug!
this is the kind of person i want to be
Very nice!!