When my mom and I were out and about in the car today, we followed a flatbed pickup truck. When we came to a stop light, I noticed there was only a large toolbox in the back of the truck and a pitchfork. I pointed it out to my mom and told her how odd I thought it was that someone would just be carrying that around. My mom responded that it must be his calling – he works with pitchforks. She was serious and sincere. That’s not at all what I was thinking, but she showed me once again how to be kind and thoughtful.
I Found God today in my kind hearted mother.