We are Both Blessed

Blessings For All

Fall 2014

As I walked away from  my car and started down the street, a man called to me to tell me that I dropped something right outside my car. 

It was my wallet. It had dropped out of my purse. I was so relieved and grateful. I thanked him profusely. Then he thanked me for giving him this blessed moment to help me. I told him that he had it all backwards: I was blessed.

"No, he adamantly tells me, "we are both blessed."