Today was going fairly normal. I was working at both jobs, my first double of the week. I got to the restaurant and it was slow. My GM was complaining LIKE crazy as usual and he continued to complain the WHOLE night. He had absolutely nothing positive or encouraging to say to any of us and I was beginning to get a little pissed off. Like really? Is this supposed to be good for moral, because I really don't think this is the way to want to get people to want to work for you. But that's besides the point.
Something amazing happened at work today. So sometimes I look at the names on the credit cards people pay with and thank them by name. So the last name of this man was Christopherson--wow that name is long! I'm so glad there is only 4 letters in my name. So I went to the man and I said thank you Mr. Christopherson, and I asked it that corrected. He said yes. I said that's quite a name and the man replied, "Yes, it's 14 letters long." I always make this joke about getting married and having to change my name because my name is SO short and I would hate to have to spell out this really really long last name. So, without thinking, I said I pray to God that guy I meet has a short name. Then the man said funny you said you pray to God and he asked me for my hand and he started to pray.
He prayed that "this young lady" could find a man and good one, one that would treat her well and take care of her and support her and be a good man and that she would find him when she least expected. It was a really awesome prayer. You know that I'm not really "religious," but I have my beliefs and I have some faith. It's just different. But I was amazed that this man, who had only know me for maybe an hour, was sweet enough and kind enough, to want something great like an awesome mate for me. It really touched me and it was really that little glimmer of hope that I really needed. I feel so blessed to have him pray for me and I feel really good about finding love or rather, love coming to me. I know I deserve the world and I won't settle for less.
But now writing this it makes me think. Was this man a Saint? Look at his name Christopherson??? Christ offer son? Weird? I think so!
Then the day ended with me getting a counterfeit $100, but I still think it was an awesome night, because someone loves me and that's all that matter!
Thursday, January 6, 2011
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