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Five minute Friday First

20 Sep

She sat next to him on the bus.  He looked so lost and lonely.  She had noticed him for weeks, but didn’t know how to approach him.  He coughed softly into his sleeve and she whispered, “Bless you.”  He turned and nodded, his wrinkled eyes smiled at the kind gesture.  She was on her way to work again and hated riding the bus, but her car was repossessed a few weeks ago.  She felt a tug on her heart as she looked down at his shoes.  His shoes were tattered and worn.  It was almost time for her stop, she couldn’t not do it.  She reached into her pocket, pulled out a twenty as the bus stopped.  “Here you go, sir.  Have a nice day.”  He looked down at the paper bill she placed in his hand with teary eyes.  “Thanks,” he simply said, choked up.  She smiled, waved and walked down the aisle to start her workday.

Five Minute Friday

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8 Comments

Posted by on September 20, 2013 in Writing

 

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8 responses to “Five minute Friday First

  1. elaine

    September 20, 2013 at 10:53 am

    What a beautiful moment you shared with us; thank you!

     
  2. Beth

    September 20, 2013 at 12:46 pm

    Thank you for being Jesus…and showing us we need to do the same. Blessings to you! Visiting from FMF.

     
  3. Cassandra @ Renaissance Women

    September 21, 2013 at 11:35 pm

    A moment of grace. Beautiful and overwhelming. Thank you.

    ~ Cassandra from Renaissance Women

     
  4. Abby McDonald

    September 22, 2013 at 2:34 pm

    What a beautiful reminder to respond when you feel that little tug God places in your heart to reach out. Thanks for sharing.

     

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