Certain people touch your life if even for a moment. Looking back over my life there have
been a few people that I “knew” for only a few minutes and have made a lasting
impression. Leaving a grocery
store with a toddler on my hip a wounded veteran in a wheelchair stopped me. He was selling stuffed Shamu toys to
raise money for veterans. I told
him I didn’t have any cash and I wouldn’t be able to help him out. He insisted that my son take one of the
Shamu toys anyway. Now, 8 years
later, that toy sits on my son’s bed.
Though a toddler at the time, Nathan remembers the story, I often told
him, of how he came to own that stuffed Shamu. He sometimes mentions the kindness of that wounded
veteran. Though that man was only
in my life for a few moments, he has forever touched my life.
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What a sweet story! I've never heard it before.
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