And two souls sat together. One was unable to stay silent while the other kept watch as both of us reached out to each other.
On the one hand, I wish I had never left the ministry. On the other hand, I wish I had never gone into it in the first place.
I usually ask for a woman’s ID even if her great-grandchildren are accompanying her to the checkout stand.
When a customer is obviously closer to my age than those of my children, I’ll often smile ask if they’re over twenty-one. Sometimes, the men will say, “I wish I were twenty-one again.” "No, you don't."