She is a crossing guard. Every single day, rain or shine, warm or cold, she is at her post.
But as admirable as that is, this is what I find so touching: every day, she waves to all the passing cars. In addition to waving, I can read her lips saying things like "Have a good day!" or "Good morning!" to all of us.
To whom is she speaking? We are strangers, we hustle by, we don't pay attention.
But that seemingly small act of kindness makes my whole day.
Does she know this? Does she know how much I (we) appreciate her friendly smile and encouraging greeting every morning? Does she feel our support and thankful spirit?
As I enthusiastically wave back, I hope she catches, at least in part, a measure of my gratitude and neighborly affection for her. And I hope that it warms her heart too, especially on those mornings where she's standing in chilly rain.
What an EXCELLENT example of lifting where you stand.
I have a firm testimony that serving others DOES warm your soul, especially during times of trial and heartache. I hope I can be a better example of that, like my Crossing Guard friend.
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