A Conversation on the Street

I ran out at lunchtime to grab a bite to eat (with a detour to Macy’s, of course) and on the way back to work, I saw an act of kindness that made me feel good about Pittsburghers. There was a woman in front of me at a crosswalk who was slight of build, using a cane like the type people who are sight-challenged would use.

Standing next to her was a young male in this late twenties/early thirties who asked her if she needed help and she said, “No, I think I’m alright. If I need to, I’ll grab your arm. I can see somewhat but am not steady on my feet.” We all moved with the light change and as he turned to walk in a different direction I was then next to her. I remarked to her, “Pittsburghers are nice, huh?”

She said, “Pittsburgh’s my home-town and I love it. I was living elsewhere and had to move back here 22 years ago after I was in a hit and run accident, but I have been so blessed by God, especially by people here.” I said, “I know recovering from a physical trial can be challenging but there are so many blessing that come with that experience.”

“God is so good,” she said. “I agree, in good times and bad,” I replied. “That’s so true. God bless you,” she said as we parted ways. “God bless you as well,” I replied.

The genuineness was in her eyes. You could see through to her soul. She had the peace that passes all understanding. It was a beautiful reminder of the lesson we learned through Sam’s cancer experience – abundant and lasting peace comes when you trust God for everything.

I think we all resist painful experiences because we like comfort. But, oh the blessings you can receive when your world is shaken by trials if you only will trust and wait.