Well, I have more than one but today I will post about this one....
I TALK TO STRANGERS.....
ALL THE TIME.....
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?
I am not kidding. On the line in the Post Office, at the food store. It really doesn't matter. I do have limits. I mean, I don't just walk up to random people in a parking lot and start conversations. That would just be weird. But, really, why do I do that? Better question is, do any of you do that too?
I went to JoAnn's today for bias tape for a project I got myself into from a conversation with a very nice lady on Monday. More to follow...
Today's visit to JoAnn's found me chatting it up with Norma who needed a zipper replaced on her son? grandson? 's sweatshirt. Apparently he has Autism and chewed some of the teeth off his brand new sweatshirt. So what do I do? I offer to put the zipper in for her. For say, $10.00. We exchange telephone numbers, and I take the sweatshirt and zipper home. Best part, I am also delivering it TO her. Yeah :)
I either have to learn to keep my mouth shut OR just possibly God might use this mouth of mine to bless others. Hmm... I'll have to think about that till my next JoAnn's trip!
Blessings friends!
1 comments:
you are so wild!
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