Day 23

A couple nights ago at prayer, I used the women's restroom. As I entered, I noticed the toilet in the first stall was clogged. It was NOT pretty. I used another stall, then as I started to washed my hands, I started considering unplugging the NASTY mess. I came to the conclusion that I could not do it without puking. I figured I would just pass the word on to someone "in charge". Before I was done washing, a woman came out of yet another stall, and began taking care of the problem. This woman does so much for the church, mostly working on the lawns and flowerbeds. Her "job description" does not include toilet duty, but she is so willing to work... and with a smile on her face. I wrote a short note today, letting her know that she is a blessing. I hope it helps.