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Grace

The day had been long and arduous, bitter cold with a biting wind, too many errands and way too much traffic.  I was dead tired and longing to get home although I still needed to pick up the book waiting for me at my local library. Having arrived shortly before closing, I picked up my book and was in the process of checking it out when I noticed a small girl, no bigger than a minute, holding an open box of Valentine chocolates and offering them to the librarians behind the counter. I turned to watch. She then came over to me and held out a gold foil-wrapped heart from her box.

“For me?” I asked her. She nodded.

“Thank you so much, that’s very nice of you. Can you tell me your name?”

“Grace,” she whispered.

“Thank you, Grace. That’s a beautiful name and it suits you perfectly! And shall I tell you why?”

Grace nodded.

“Because grace is about being gracious, thoughtful and kind and that’s exactly like you. You’re giving all of us a special treat today.”

Her box by now was almost empty. A man whom I guessed to be her grandfather stood nearby.

“She’s delightful,” I said. “You must be very proud.”

“I am indeed”, he replied. “It was totally her idea to do this.”

I unwrapped my gift. It was a dark chocolate heart.

Amazing, isn’t it, how one thoughtful gesture can be the moment that redeems your day?  A moment of grace.

4 Responses

  1. Makes my day, dear Polly. And in these times we surely need such making. (Oh, and I wish
    I had been in the library that day — would have snaffled one!)

  2. Lovely and significant that I read this just after reading the UCC conference mewsletter about 250 acts of kindness to celebrate the 250 anniversary of our country. How powerful! Borgie

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