Pushed my grocery cart through the
Store moving at a snail's pace.
As I walked toward the exit a
Well worn greeter sitting in a
Walker asked me, "How are you?"
I was honest.
I described my back pain, and then I asked
About his disability.
"I have M.S." he said, "But after 40 years I'm
Still functioning."
I admired his tenacity and I told him so.
As I left, I gave him my tract and pointed to
The title: Facing Life.
"God helps me face life." I said.
And as he began reading my story I inched my
Way to the car thankful that I was pushing a
Shopping cart and not a walker.