Saturday 17 January 2015

So much depends upon a boy on a razor scooter...

Yesterday I was on the verge of tears. I stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, sad, overwhelmed & exhausted, surrounded by my heavy grocery bags.  A boy approached on his razor scooter and said, 'Can I help you?'

I said no initially but he simply said, 'I'll take you home.  I insist.'  And he delivered me and my bags directly to my door. 
Gratitude to Garrett and Grade 5s with razor scooters & gentlemen.
It all brings me to tears again - out of deep love for the goodness in humanity.


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