Mr. Elevator Man

I was walking down the hallway today and there was a young college guy sitting in a wheel chair next to the elevator. The hall was empty and as I walked by, I smiled. He responded with, "Excuse me, can you push the button?" nodding toward the elevator button. I was a little surprised and then I looked closer at his little deformed arms and legs. He probably couldn't reach it.

I pushed the button and the elevator doors opened. I wondered how long he had been sitting there waiting for someone to come by so he could go upstairs. Was he missing a lecture or a meeting? It then occurred to me to ask if he wanted me to push the button on the inside too. He smiled and asked me if I could.

I pushed the button and walked out of the elevator.

This short meeting made me so grateful for the working limbs that I have been blessed with. I am so grateful that I am able to use my legs, hands, and arms. Everyday, he faces challenges that I can't even fathom. I am amazed at the humility it takes to ask a stranger to do something you can't; to admit that you can't do it.

Thank you Mr. Elevator man for reminding me to be thankful for the little things in my life. :)