This morning as I finished getting ready for work, I heard my phone ring. It was Hubby calling to say it was a "winter wonderland" outside (he had just left for work). Well, he was being just a touch sarcastic as there was only about an eighth of an inch of snow and it really was only on the pavement, not covering the grass. However, it was nice to see a little bit of winter rather than just feeling it in the air. Of course it was all gone by the time I came back home from work, but here's a pic I took outside the condo this morning:
With that settled, we moved on to the fact he wanted to pay with a money order, but it was for too much and I am not able to give change from a money order. I explained this to him, and he nicely said that was fine and he would just go cash it and come back.
He came back and he was telling me a bit of his life story, which I don't mind because I like providing kindness through listening. This man had been taking care of his mother and step-father. The step-father died of cancer and the guy then had to put his mother, who had Alzheimer's, into a nursing home. After this he loses his job and then his home. They (him and his wife) move to the homeless shelter and then his wife has to quit her job because they can't afford the commute.
Now he is getting his fingerprints done for a job. This job is working with elderly people and he says, it all just came together. He basically said, "I took care of my mother and step-father, then I lost the life I was living, only to gain a job I really wanted that involves working with elderly people." He's like, "it all just happens for a reason." And he was upbeat the whole time. He was happy for the losses he suffered because the outcome is looking bright.
This guy wasn't giving me a sob-story, he was giving me inspiration. We should all be as thankful for what we have as he is, no matter what struggle we go through, because God is good and He provides. We just have to stick out and have faith, the rest will come together.
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Christie, now you know why I love my job. Each day I get to work with people that are just doing what they can to get through the day. Most are doing it with a smile. I can go home at night knowing I have more than most, even when it doesn;t seem like that much.
I like it when you take the time to tell a story. I don't think you are being 'longwinded'. But, then again, I can tell a long story more often than not. :)
PS:
Good luck with the exercise routine. Just try a bit each day, even if you don't do it all, a little is better than nothing at all!
:)
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