Photo Courtesy Sometimes we don't appreciate the things God has given us. I went to the grocery store and paid for my groceries. As I rolled the cart toward the exit, a young man hurried from the self check out. In his rush he spilled a handful of coins, probably his change, on the floor. He raised his arm, frustrated at what happened. I stopped my cart and waited, wanting to give him the space and a chance to pick up his coins. Instead he walked to his friend standing at the frozen coke machine. While his friend filled his cup with a drink, the two appeared to talk. The friend nodded at the coins and when the first young man made no effort to retrieve his spilled change, the friend shrugged. Neither picked up the change. A choice now fell on me. I could push my cart past the change, knowing it would either stay there until a custodian cleaned it up or someone else would pick up the coins. I chose to pick up the coins. I held them in my ha...
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