For 21 years this lady has delivered my newspaper to the same address. I don’t know her name. I probably should.
Sometimes I secretly look for her arrival out of my glass window to make sure she’s coming. She’s made it through 21 years of storms, sleet, rain and our Famous ATLANTA snow storm. Never missing a beat. She reminds me everyday that if the Lord is willing and the creek don’t rise, to get up and make the most of everyday. I really should know her name. She has inspired me on hard days when I’ve allowed life to get the best of me. Her delivery of my newspaper is quick and uninterrupted but her presence is powerful. No matter what happens or how we really feel life still happens. My delivery lady reminds me of that every single day❤️ Happy Friday no matter what!