Last night, as I was driving home from the grocery store, I came upon a father and two sons riding their bicycles up a long hill. They boys were really pumping to make it up the hill. About halfway up the father reached out his hand and put it on his younger son's back and gave him a little push.
To me that was a very endearing moment.
Don't we all a little push sometimes. A little help along the way. I am blessed to have people in my life that can give me that little push every once in a while.
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