I was in the Post Office yesterday, all finished up with my business and putting things away when a man walked past me, clearly having difficulty moving his cart full of mail.
I asked if he needed help and he declined while a postal worker opened a door to take the cart from him.
He then looked right at me and he said, “You’re spiritual.”
Okay, I suppose we’re all spiritual, and anyone offering a kindness is perhaps more visibly so…but there’s more to it.
A thirty-minute conversation followed in which I learned that my new friend was a Reiki Master recovering from a broken neck.
He had spent six months immobile and unable to feel, basically paralyzed. As difficult as it was for him to do so…
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