I took a long walk today in honor of Rod and being in a relatively poor South American country, there was little on the ground to be collected. As I continued, my eyes moved from ground to doorways and I found myself doing the most natural thing I could think of: holding open a door in an old Portugese church. This simple act of service brought somewhat surprised smiles from the older folks that were entering, bundled against a winter wind. I felt barriers fall more rapidly than any of my fledgling attempts to speak Spanish. Thanks Rod for this gift.
Posted by Paul VanSlambrouck on Jun 29, 2011
On Jun 30, 2011 nisha wrote:
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