I had greeted him at least twice these
Last few months and had
Given him my tracts.
He remembered me today.
He asked if I needed help and then walked me to
The meatball section.
The lanky man/boy reminds me of my grandson.
They share a similar facial expression that I
Can't quite define.
He has a certain naivety about him.
We got acquainted as we stood in the
Frozen food aisle.
He has thought about college but
Hasn't yet taken the leap.
I told him the important thing is working hard at
Whatever we do.
When I shared my gospel bracelet with him he
Said his mom made those when she helped in
Awana.
"You're a believer then?"
"Yes," he said, but he doesn't often get to
Church because of his work schedule.
I told him I would pray for him.
And I told him he reminded me of my
Grandson.
He told me I reminded him of his grandma but
She's gone now.
Our moments together were sweet ones, and
As I drove home, for some reason, I
Couldn't get Stephen off my mind.