God’s gifts to me.

I saw, in my Church, a man in a wheelchair speed over to the little girl and her family who had just come in to Church, late, during the opening hymn, and reach out as far as he was able to the little girl, with no words, but a red lollipop in his hand.  The little girl reached, then farther to meet the disabled man’s hand and took the lollipop.  The man was clearly waiting for her to come because he had a gift for her and with the giving of this gift he was blessed in his soul.

By: Darlene Tripp

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