Broompilot
Veteran Expediter
If you are not Christian than I do not believe you would care to read any further, for those that are I invite you to continue.
Pulling into a fuel station and inserting the Fuel Card as time is of essence for ALL of us right? I go to get my reciepts and fuel credit on the card. While standing in line and asking to myself please (hurry hurry hurry) typical rush we find ourselves in. No time to smell the Roses just lets get it and go.
I realize I am also a bit hungry and look over at the Arbys and to my suprise at 1:00PM no one in line (what a break). Get my papers and off I go, all I want is a quick sandwhich to go.
I enter the roped off area and there is someone in front of me (Darn) I thought (hope his order is short). Out comes his carry out and I am thinking Great I am next and can order and GO.
Over at the French Fry area is a young lady or girl and she turns her head and says to me (I will be with you in a minute) I am thinking to myself is there someone behind me? Could this person be talking to me? You know the typical fast food no communication your the customer you can just wait until I am darn ready to wait on you just the like the last time I was in there with the guy with the hole in his ear as big as my 5th wheel and hair in face that he made a English Sheapdog look like he had shorter and neater hair. Anyway to my amazement OK thats cool at least she knows I am here.
As she turn towards me this young girl is physically handicapped without going deep into detail I had just been struck with a million thoughts first of which I was mad at myself for always allowing myself to be rushed, putting myself for a moment in her shoes, it is now time to start slowing down! She may never know it but she changed my way of thinking ever since my path crossed hers. What an Angel and thank you dear Lord for my path to be crossed with hers at that moment.
Now instead of looking at me with the look of what do you want? She ASKED? I am thinking WOW a talking Cashier. Polite this girl was full of, great parenting I am thinking. And while on that topic it also crossed my mind (how proud could these parents of this girl be of her?) She did her job better than anyone that have taken an order from me this year. Her gentle touch as she took the quarters between my index finger and thumb, since she could not hold her hand out to cup the the change.
My order was correct and asked if I needed any sauces or anyting else? Go figure? And than she said Have a nice Day.
Little did she know SHE MADE MY DAY, and also made me think of how my own hurry hurry rushed life well to say it as nice as I can is unfair to myself and others.
Think once and while, its not all about us its about all of us. This is what is wrong with most of us, put yourself for a moment in the positon "what if you had an accident tommorow and lost a limb" how life changing would that be?
With Thanksgiving comming up, think of what you are greatfull for? I have it made, I am doing what I have always wanted to do. I am making not just a living but have much more left over. I-We even if not as forutnate as I am, should be Greatfull for everything we have.
I wish you a very happy Thanksgiving and if you read this I have a prayer for you and your family along with the young prayers for the young girl at the Counter.
Pulling into a fuel station and inserting the Fuel Card as time is of essence for ALL of us right? I go to get my reciepts and fuel credit on the card. While standing in line and asking to myself please (hurry hurry hurry) typical rush we find ourselves in. No time to smell the Roses just lets get it and go.
I realize I am also a bit hungry and look over at the Arbys and to my suprise at 1:00PM no one in line (what a break). Get my papers and off I go, all I want is a quick sandwhich to go.
I enter the roped off area and there is someone in front of me (Darn) I thought (hope his order is short). Out comes his carry out and I am thinking Great I am next and can order and GO.
Over at the French Fry area is a young lady or girl and she turns her head and says to me (I will be with you in a minute) I am thinking to myself is there someone behind me? Could this person be talking to me? You know the typical fast food no communication your the customer you can just wait until I am darn ready to wait on you just the like the last time I was in there with the guy with the hole in his ear as big as my 5th wheel and hair in face that he made a English Sheapdog look like he had shorter and neater hair. Anyway to my amazement OK thats cool at least she knows I am here.
As she turn towards me this young girl is physically handicapped without going deep into detail I had just been struck with a million thoughts first of which I was mad at myself for always allowing myself to be rushed, putting myself for a moment in her shoes, it is now time to start slowing down! She may never know it but she changed my way of thinking ever since my path crossed hers. What an Angel and thank you dear Lord for my path to be crossed with hers at that moment.
Now instead of looking at me with the look of what do you want? She ASKED? I am thinking WOW a talking Cashier. Polite this girl was full of, great parenting I am thinking. And while on that topic it also crossed my mind (how proud could these parents of this girl be of her?) She did her job better than anyone that have taken an order from me this year. Her gentle touch as she took the quarters between my index finger and thumb, since she could not hold her hand out to cup the the change.
My order was correct and asked if I needed any sauces or anyting else? Go figure? And than she said Have a nice Day.
Little did she know SHE MADE MY DAY, and also made me think of how my own hurry hurry rushed life well to say it as nice as I can is unfair to myself and others.
Think once and while, its not all about us its about all of us. This is what is wrong with most of us, put yourself for a moment in the positon "what if you had an accident tommorow and lost a limb" how life changing would that be?
With Thanksgiving comming up, think of what you are greatfull for? I have it made, I am doing what I have always wanted to do. I am making not just a living but have much more left over. I-We even if not as forutnate as I am, should be Greatfull for everything we have.
I wish you a very happy Thanksgiving and if you read this I have a prayer for you and your family along with the young prayers for the young girl at the Counter.