On the way home from Ft. Worth late Saturday afternoon my husband and I witnessed the rolling wreck of the red Chevy Cobalt as seen on BG's blog. It happened so fast, but at the same time seemed to happen in slow motion. The car started to smoke, but people still ran to it. So many pulled over, had their cellphones out, and the ambulance was barelling down the road within minutes.
Our world can be crazy, but I think when it comes down to it, we all instinctively care for our fellow man in time of crisis. If only we could lend that same helping hand or those life encouraging words just because, without the crisis...ya know, to a stranger, a co-worker, or family member. It's not an original sentiment but one I sometimes need to be reminded of.
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