Nicholas, Cole and I were just leaving Walmart when the alarm went off. The older gentleman who always greets us at the door came over to check our loot. He asked if I had purchased any watches. I responded that as a matter of fact I had purchased two—getting an early jump on the Christmas rush!
He wouldn’t have had to mention it, but he did. His wife passed away in February . . . he wondered what Christmas would be like this year.
Such a sad note in his voice. Usually I see him only with a smile on his face. I expressed my sympathy at his loss.
After he gave us clearance, I walked into the parking lot with a heavy heart. So much hurt in the world—only One who can heal the brokenhearted.
As I loaded Cole and Nicholas in the van, I prayed for this sweet man. He has become a regular in my weekly routine. Maybe next time I will find more words than my usual, “hello”.
6 comments:
So sad, you can't help but wonder if he knows the Lord, if he has family, and where he finds his comfort? Prayer touches the Father's heart, Beth. Your spirit was sensitive. Maybe he felt comfort last night because you took the time.
What a story and such a good reminder that so much can be going on in the lives of the people we come in contact with everyday. Thanks Beth.
I love your compassion!
My bible study this week was along the same lines..."We lead "them" to God so He can love them to wholeness!"
Precious Post!!!!
That's one of the things going on in my head lately...taking advantage of the opportunites that arise to draw someone a lttle clsoer to God... making time for those conversations that brighten someone's day...
wow its crazy how the Lord places people in your life that you aren't expecting...
sidenote:
Nicholas is getting soo big so fast~!
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