Quarter for Your Thoughts.

I tend to leave the quarter.  It isn't that you should, it is just that I should.  It isn't a sacrifice, per se.  It is simply the easiest way I know how to bless another.  I don't know their story.  Whether their story is big and beautiful or big and ugly, the twenty-five pennies that make up that quarter don't care.  Just bless.  So, there I am digging.  Penny, penny, nickel, dime, but no quarter.  Most days, I leave the quarter.  My gaze rises.  There, what do you know?  My quarter. Blessing me, in return.  It isn't always a bless for bless, right?  Some days it is bless, bless, bless, bless... and a negligent return.  But some days, you look up... you look up... and see the blessing in return amidst the ugly and the negligent. 

Day 10 of 31 of the #write31days challenge.