I have to be true to the purpose of this blog and record what I experience, no matter how mundane it might seem to someone reading it. And, if I don't keep a record of my days, I will forget things that might seem to be unimportant.
Today I was killing time waiting to complete a transaction for a zero-turn mower in the little town of Fort Payne, AL. The transaction time was stretching past lunch, so I decided to eat and then check to see if the paperwork was complete.
I went to our favorite restaurant, Chow King Buffet, and when the hostess was seating me at a table I asked if they had a booth available...just because they are more comfortable. She found one in the far back. As I was coming back with my first plate of food, the hostess came back with a Hispanic father named Santos with his young son. I overheard that they had wanted a booth. I immediately said they could have mine since I hadn't started eating and I moved over to the table next to them. Not a big thing at all, but me moving just flowed naturally, not contrived. They waitress thanked me profusely, and I made small talk with the father. He was from a small town nearby, and during the course of the conversation, I found out what he did for a living. Then he told me of his past. In 2013, three of his teenage children died in a house fire. He showed me the burns on his arm. That led to a deeper conversation. He said it took over a year before he could gather enough motivation to start working again. Eventually, we exchanged phone numbers, and I hope to hire him to help with cutting some trees on our property. Oh, the little boy enjoyed climbing on the booth seats much more than I would have!
OK, nothing big, but I connected with him instead of just working on my to-do list. We'll see how it turns out, but I pray the Holy Spirit will work in our relationship so both of us will be built up spiritually. Also, in every stop along my way today, I had conversations; some were meaningful. I pray the Holy Spirit will take the small connections, and make them bigger...for the glory of our Creator. And finally, even though there was a three hour delay getting paperwork at the store where I bought the lawnmower, it didn't bother me at all. I might even have had a God-appointed meeting.
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