mercy!

"It sounds like mercy to me." So said the Gardener when I returned home from a batch of errands and told him my story.

1. It was a bad time to go--late in the afternoon, but I got mostly green lights as I drove through rush hour traffic.

2. First store: got my bridal registry list and found what I wanted right away. The manager at the cash register, who previously I had not found friendly at all, was extra nice, finding a box for me and wrapping the items carefully. Even told me to come back with my receipt and more coupons to get a better discount.

3. Second store: a great parking place. Found what I needed quickly and a clerk actually came up to me and greeted me. She offered advice about what I was purchasing. When I checked out I happened to have exact change. :-)

4. Third and last store: Remembered everything on my mental list for a change, and noticed the very long lines with big orders. A checker caught my eye as she opened a lane, inviting me over, and I was out in a jif. While unloading the groceries into my car,  I noticed the guy gathering up the carts. I tried to hurry but felt a bit unorganized. He walked over to my car to get my cart. "I'm sorry I'm moving so slowly."

"That's OK, Ma'am, take your time." In the softest, kindest voice--a voice of a young man who probably won't be gathering up carts much longer.

 I did talk over my plans with my heavenly Father as I headed out to my errands and therefore took note of all the details of his undeserved mercy. Oh yes, and we've had a break from our suffocating summer. So pleasant outside--even a breeze!