When I went to Walmart to pick up my birthday gift from my daughter, I had to
do a lot of walking. As I was going towards my car way out in the parking lot
(all handicap spaces gone), a woman walking towards the entrance of Walmart
asked if she she help me. I told her that she didn't have to help me. Why didn't
I take her up on being nice to me? Pride? Hurry? Being a man?
I had just been real nice to everyone who helped me in Walmart to get my cain,
why not her? I simply brushed her off and went on my way. Who knows,she
might of been Jesus. I ask, "and when did I see you?" Watch out, it just might
be Jesus.
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