The family went to town to see the lights on Temple Square and all the beauty going on. I saw more than that, when waiting for the Trax train a man in a wheelchair smiled at me, but I turned away. Feeling bad about my actions, I tried to make eye contact again. He never looked back. What makes one act unkind?
Later walking around holding hands and trying not to get separated from the grand children, a begger woman was asking for loose change. I had none, but made it a point to mock her. What had become of my Christian at Christmas deeds?
I had to rethink my actions and have tried to be more thoughtful of those that may be invisible to us.
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