The human touch

blog-parking.jpgSomething warmed my heart recently.

I was halfway tearing a parking coupon at the car park of ICA (Immigration and Checkpoint Authority) when I heard some knocking on the glass window of the passenger’s seat. I looked up and saw a Malay family man hurriedly took out 2 parking coupons and wanted to give me the one which still have a good 30 minutes’ worth of time left. I was touched by his little gesture of sharing. I can’t remember the last time a stranger showed me kindness. He definitely lifted my spirits on a mundane Monday afternoon.

Come to think of it, his face shape looked a bit like the run-away terrorist here. But what difference is his heart towards fellow human beings! How often do we go by the appearance of man while God looks at the heart.

Bless this man, Lord.