Man with no hands
Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 10:07 am
As we all know, traveling can be difficult if you have a BPI. Recently my husband and I took a trip from our home near Cleveland to Phoenix and Dallas. A breakfast buffet was included at each hotel.
On our first morning in Phoenix, I was aware that my husband was helping someone get his breakfast, but I was too busy getting my own breakfast to turn and look. After I had gotten my breakfast together, and sat down at a table, I took the time to look around the room. There was my husband getting his own breakfast, and there was the young man he'd just left, starting to eat his breakfast. This man had no hands. While I wondered how he functioned without hands, I couldn't watch him eat his breakfast. That would have been rude. All I could do was eat my own breakfast and think, "There but for the grace of G-d go I."
I never saw that man again after that morning, but I don't think that I'll ever forget him. He certainly made me stop and think.
Joanie
On our first morning in Phoenix, I was aware that my husband was helping someone get his breakfast, but I was too busy getting my own breakfast to turn and look. After I had gotten my breakfast together, and sat down at a table, I took the time to look around the room. There was my husband getting his own breakfast, and there was the young man he'd just left, starting to eat his breakfast. This man had no hands. While I wondered how he functioned without hands, I couldn't watch him eat his breakfast. That would have been rude. All I could do was eat my own breakfast and think, "There but for the grace of G-d go I."
I never saw that man again after that morning, but I don't think that I'll ever forget him. He certainly made me stop and think.
Joanie