I saw a quote today that said, “When a child gives you a gift, even if it is a rock they just picked up, exude gratitude. It might be the only thing they have to give, and they have chosen to give it to you.” I thought the same thing is true with the elderly. I was reminded of an encounter I had the other day. I went to a retirement facility to donate a couple boxes of puzzles. My parents really enjoyed doing them, but we accumulated more than there is really room for. When I arrived at the facility, the person at the front desk came to help me bring the boxes in. An elderly gentleman wanted to help too. I pulled out the lightest box to give to him and another employee was right by his side as he carried it in. Once we set the boxes down, I thanked him for his help. He held out his fist, so I gave him a fist bump. One of the ladies said he had something to give me. Slightly embarrassed, I held out my hand and he dropped in 3 crumpled mini tootsie rolls. I wondered how long they had been in his pocket. But, I smiled and thanked him and told him they were my favorite. His face beamed. The woman smiled and nodded in approval. It was a brief, seemingly insignificant moment. But, it was memorable for me and he was clearly very happy.

I Found God today being grateful.