I ran some ice
cream over to Mom yesterday and noticed my car was out of windshield wiper
fluid. When I was returning home, I stopped into AutoZone to buy some as the
dealership was closed. A young man helped me pick it out and offered to put it
in my car despite the 101-degree heat.
We chatted as he did this, and I asked him how his day was going. He
replied, “It’s going well. I've been
dealing with cancer, but I've been given another day. Life is good.” I gave him quick hug and said thank you. It’s uncanny how these moments and people
come into our lives, however briefly, to remind us to be grateful.
