{"id":4,"date":"2009-08-28T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-08-28T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ihsteps.com\/wordpress\/?p=4"},"modified":"2009-08-28T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2009-08-28T00:00:00","slug":"a-meeting-at-a-laundromat","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inhisstepsministry.com\/?p=4","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;A Meeting at a Laundromat&#8221; Fiction by Tammy Maseberg"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was feeling stressed out with two kids on the hip and one in the oven, so to speak. My two little ones and I were at the laundromat, and I was desperate to get home and put the kids down for naps so I could get some rest, too. My 2\u00bd-year-old had to go to the restroom, and when I came back, an old lady was slowly putting her clothes in my dryer. My spirit sunk. No other machines were available.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMommy, your face is red. What\u2019s wrong?\u201d Timmy asked. I had to make a choice quickly: I could be angry at the old woman and demand what was rightfully mine or I could be patient and kind.<\/p>\n<p>  <!--more-->  <\/p>\n<p>I studied her taking one piece of clothing at a time from the basket and placing it into the dryer at a pace void of any kind of hurriedness. I sighed and walked over to her. \u201cHere, let me help you,\u201d I said, startling her.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThank you. My hands are stiff today\u2013arthritis, you know.\u201d Tears came into her eyes.<br \/>I found an empty rolling basket and placed a clean towel in it for the baby to lie down. The old lady stroked Timmy\u2019s head as he crawled up on my lap and eventually fell asleep, too.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMabel\u201d and I sat and talked through her drying cycle and then through mine. I learned about her once busy and full life that was now lonely and plagued with old-age pains and concerns.<\/p>\n<p>Later I realized how big one small act of kindness, one afternoon of given-up time can mean to another of God\u2019s precious creations. Two weeks or a year down the road did it matter that I didn\u2019t get home that day when I wanted to? No. But, I think the Lord prompted me in an unlikely place to reach out in an unlikely way and make a difference in a lonely person\u2019s life. I noticed when Mabel left that day, she was smiling. And, my heart gained a little more compassion and patience.<\/p>\n<p>What opportunities will God give you to be His hands and feet? To reach out to someone in the smallest way to make a big difference? People are desperate for someone to show them they are cared for, which is one way we can pass on Jesus\u2019 love to others.<\/p>\n<p><em>Colossians 3:12-14<br \/>&#8220;So, as those who have been chosen of God, holy and beloved, put on a heart of compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience; bearing with one another, and forgiving each other, whoever has a complaint against anyone; just as the Lord forgave you, so also should you. 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