As I watch the sun slowly do beautiful things to the sky, I recollect upon what the day contained...
from the task retiring...
driving out of town,
the sun is going down.
So many are the faces and
the voices as I stand...
So constant be the dialogue
as money changes hands...
will anything I say to them
affect them in the least?
I pray that they remember more
than just a mobile feast.
Today's transactions behind me.
Memories remain of something far deeper than 'money.'
May each of us do more than merely 'put in our time' at the things we do. May we actually have the privilege of making someone else's day better.
Look back on the faces of your day. Pray for them.
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