by the fence. A young man wearing a blue Air Force
uniform got out and walked toward me, smiling and
holding out his hand.
"You don't?"
"No, I don't know who you are."
"I'm the guy you helped that day back when I was
in both of mine and pumped
it up and down. "It's great to
see you. You look good!"
and what you said. I had to
come tell you: I'm happy now."
are where you are in life,
knowing I was able to help,
that means"--I swallowed a
lump in my throat--"that
means everything to me."
white box. "Merry Christmas!"
He handed me a two-pound
box of chocolates.
"Remember that kid I found
shooting up in the restroom a
while back?" They nodded yes.
"He's in the Air Force now,
doing fine. He came back to
say thanks." The men said it
just goes to show, you never
can tell about people.
the opportunity God gave me was this service station.
I believe you can help others no matter where you are.
You don't have to be behind the pulpit.
Air Force blue and bringing a big box of candy.
I haven't seen him lately. That's OK. It's enough to
know I helped.