It was one of those lazy spring days when the smell of cut grass and fresh blossoms hit you the minute you walk outside.
During my lunch hour at work, I decided to sit in my car to eat my lunch. I was thoroughly enjoying my turkey sandwich, listening to the radio, of course with the window down. I looked down and saw a squirrel in the parking lot. Perched on his hind legs, he held his front paws together as if he were praying.
“Hi little fellow. What are you doing?” He just stood there, gazing at me with longing eyes.
I don’t usually feed stray critters… but that day I was in a rather generous mood. Before I could stop myself, I reached down and tore off a corner of my crust and tossed it out the window. My little friend picked it up and munched it in ecstasy. I have to admit, it was a squirrel’s perfect feast (whole-wheat bread with nuts and grain)
He looked so happy eating his food that I’d almost forgotten about my own. Together, we ate our lunches like old friends. When he was finished, I could swear that he smiled at me.
“You’re welcome,” I said with grin.
It wasn’t much of a sacrifice on my part, but that little crust of bread seemed to make his day. I thought about how truly blessed I am. Are there other simple things I can share with others that I’m overlooking?
Is there someone who could use a call? Can I do a quick errand? Lighten someone's workload? Send a cheerful card? It may not be much, but it could make a big difference to someone else.
Loving Father, show me today if there is someone you want me to reach out to and help. Give me your kindness, thoughtfulness and patience. Amen.
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