Thar was a good one.
Lora

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  From: steve doyle 
  To: RecipesAndMore@googlegroups.com 
  Sent: Saturday, May 23, 2009 8:19 AM
  Subject: [RecipesAndMore] DON'T WE ALL


  DON'T WE ALL



  I was parked in front of the mall wiping off my car. I had just come from
  the car wash and was waiting for my wife to get out of work. Coming my way
  from across the parking lot was what society would consider a bum. From the
  looks of him, he had no car, no home, no clean clothes, and no money. There
  are times when you feel generous but there are other times that you just
  don't want to be bothered. This was one of those "don't want to be bothered
  times."



  "I hope he doesn't ask me for any money," I thought.



  He didn't.



  He came and sat on the curb in front of the bus stop but he didn't look like
  he could have enough money to even ride the bus.



  After a few minutes he spoke.



  "That's a very pretty car," he said.



  He was ragged but he had an air of dignity around him.  His scraggly blond
  beard keep more than his face warm.



  I said, "thanks," and continued wiping off my car.



  He sat there quietly as I worked.  The expected plea for money never came.
  As the silence between us widened something inside said, "ask him if he
  needs any help." I was sure that he would say "yes" but I held true to the
  inner voice.



  "Do you need any help?"  I asked.



  He answered in three simple but profound words that I shall never forget. We
  often look for wisdom in great men and women.  We expect it from those of
  higher learning and accomplishments.  I expected nothing but an outstretched
  grimy hand. He spoke the three words that shook me.



  "Don't we all?" he said.



  I was feeling high and mighty, successful and important, above a bum in the
  street, until those three words hit me like a twelve gauge shotgun.



  Don't we all?



  I needed help.  Maybe not for bus fare or a place to sleep, but I needed
  help. I reached in my wallet and gave him not only enough for bus fare, but
  enough to get a warm meal and shelter for the day. Those three little words
  still ring true. No matter how much you have, no matter how much you have
  accomplished, you need help too. No matter how little you have, no matter
  how loaded you are with problems, even without money or a place to sleep,
  you can give help. Even if it's just a compliment, you can give that.



  You never know when you may see someone that appears to have it all. They
  are waiting on you to give them what they don't have. A different
  perspective on life, a glimpse at something beautiful, a respite from daily
  chaos, that only you through a torn world can see.



  Maybe the man was just a homeless stranger wandering the streets. Maybe he
  was more than that. Maybe he was sent by a power that is great and wise, to
  minister to a soul too comfortable in themselves.



  Maybe God looked down, called an Angel, dressed him like a bum, then said,
  "go minister to that man cleaning the car, that man needs help."



  Don't we all?

  A single candle can illuminate an entire room. A true friend lights up 
  an entire lifetime. Thanks for the bright lights of your friendship.

  


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