Her name is Maria. She’s
a young woman who works at a Mexican Restaurant in Laguna Niguel. I was having
dinner there with my wife last week and really enjoyed it because Maria gave us
great service. She smiled a lot, took our order quickly, and made sure
everything was just perfect for us. When we were leaving I stopped and walked
back to tell her how much I appreciated her great service. No big thing…I just
felt compelled to tell her. She smiled and said, “Thank you.” And then she was
quiet for a moment before she said softly, “I’m going through a really difficult
time right now with my little girl, and sometimes it is so hard to smile.”
His name is Mario. He
works all week at a restaurant in San Juan Capistrano and then on weekends he
tries to get extra work as a day-laborer. Last weekend I picked up Mario and a
friend of his to help me fill sand bags in front of my house. It’s hard work in
the hot sun but Mario and Pablo worked steady, filling and stacking over 300
sand bags. I took time to tell them what a great job they were doing and since
my wife also noticed how hard they were working, she decided to cook them some
homemade carnitas tacos. No big thing…. She just felt compelled to do it. They
both really loved the food and Mario mentioned that his Mom and sisters were
good cooks too. I asked him how many brothers and sisters he had and he said he
had 12 brothers and 2 sisters, most of them still in Mexico, and then he said,
“I miss them so much.”
Today is Memorial
Day. To me, this is a big thing! It’s a really important Holiday
because we need to remember all the soldiers, policemen, firemen and first
responders who risk their lives, and especially those who have lost their lives,
so we can keep ours. I believe we should honor these people on a daily basis
whenever we cross paths with them. My Dad was a Captain the Marine Corps and
his Dad was a Major, so I grew up understanding what discipline and sacrifice
truly mean. Therefore, whenever I see a person in uniform, I take the time to
thank them for their service. It’s no big thing on my part, but what they do
sure is!
Death leaves a
heartache no one can heal,
love leaves a memory no one can steal.
~ From a headstone in the Arlington National Cemetery
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