There are some moments in life when you simply cannot deny that the Good Lord has guided your footsteps to people He wants you to meet, and to situations He wants you to experience. I've certainly had my share over the years. Accordingly, when the guy at the landfill asked if he could have some of the "junk" my boy left behind; the broken toys, sports gear, and ephemera of his own son's childhood that I was about to toss into the crusher, I gladly consented. As I watched him silently walk away, looking down at the stuff cradled in his arms as if he was carrying his lost boy, the landfill's giant trash compactor roared to life and began crushing the accumulated memories of other people's lifetimes. Those are moments, sights, and sounds that stay with you always.
Thank you for sharing that, it was deeply moving.
That is a profound and touching story. It is to your credit that you recognized the moment for the epiphany it offered.
Wow. That made me cry. I’ll be giving my boys extra hugs today!
FReegards!