On Thursday last week I stopped into a local department store that I don’t usually go into, and ran into a former personal training client. I was telling her about my December hamstring surgery when the store clerk politely interrupted to tell me that her 70-year-old mother had just slipped on her granddaughter’s towel in the bathroom and badly hurt her hamstrings.
I had to hold myself back from launching information at her. I wrote down my surgeon’s name and my email and told her, “Get her an MRI, and don’t let anyone tell her she’s too old for surgery!” The clerk smiled through tears and said God must have sent me into her store. I practically floated out of there, astonished & grateful.
Den of Positivity 