Don't you just love old people? They are so cute and fragile.
Today I had three encounters with old people.
1. I was sitting at Panera outside about 11am when an older gentlemen came up to the sitting area. He looked very confused and out of sorts. I instantly thought something was wrong. He came right up to me and asked if I had a cell phone. I was talking on it to my sister Trisha at the time. He then asked me again if I had one he could use. I hung up with Trish who also realized something was wrong with the older man. I jumped up to help him. He pulled out a little black book saying he had forgotten his phone at home. He then told me he was supposed to meet his daughter there, but didn't see her and wondered if she got in an accident or something. As he searched for her number, she pulled up. He thanked me and then went to greet her. He was so cute. I was happy to help him and hoped that if it were my grandma, someone would do the same.
2. As I pulled into Meijer, I saw an old man, putting his groceries away. This man was significantly older than the man 10 minutes ago at Panera. He was really struggling. I tried to help him as I walked right by him to the store. I watched as he limped ever so slowly to his driver side door as he leaned on his car the whole way. It was sad. I felt bad for his daily struggles.
3. Josh was going to be home late and I didn't feel like cooking just for me. Ok, who am I kidding, I hate cooking for me or for anyone. It's such a waste of time. Anyway, I called up my grandma and asked her to go to dinner. We met at Andy's Pizza whereTrish was working. We shared a pizza and some fries. Yesterday marked seven years since my grandpa Steven's death. She told me that she was talking to him yesterday and asked, 'why did you leave me so soon? What would our life be like now? What would we do?' That was so sad to hear. We ate and talked. As we left she hugged me and said, "thanks for calling me. It was fun. It's always nice to get out of the house." Sad.
I like old people. When I see them I can't help but wonder what's their story. I am always kind to them too even if they are driving slow or taking forever in line. They are people too. Someday, we will be old and slow too. :/
Today, I'm sure God put those people in my path for a reason. Maybe to remind me to slow down or to enjoy little things like dinner with grandma on Sunday night!! I'm thankful for my day of 'old' people.