Returning from a trip I sat in a wheelchair in the Delta section of the Salt
Lake City airport terminal, I was appreciating the fine service as I was
saved from walking long distances by kind staff members (who wouldn’t even
accept a tip!!). I can walk, but the more I walk today, the more intense
pain I’m in tomorrow. Joy of my disease.
So they wheel me to a gate and give me a “head start” to get to my seat.
But while I was just sitting alone and silent, a little boy slipped off his
mother’s lap and walked over to the wheelchair. Placing his hand on mine,
he said, ‘I know how you feel. My mom makes me ride in the stroller too.’
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Dr Bob Griffin
“Jesus knows me, this I love”