How has your heart been moved?
Just last week, I cozied up to a book at Riverview Wine Bar. I was there alone, and although engrossed in the words on a page, I couldn't help but notice the chatter around me and the different people gathered together to enjoy good food and connecting conversation About an hour into my book reading, I noticed an exchange I won't soon forget. All the tables were full and most of the bar spaces save for 3 places near a far end, squished against a wall and cold window. In walked an older couple and with them a younger woman, a daughter perhaps. A few feet from the door, a 60 year old, single man occupied a four person table. Noting the age of the new arrivals and the limited space, he stood up and approached the diners, offering his table to move to the less comfortable spot at the edge of the bar. Though the new guest declined his offer, I was moved by his generosity and willingness to give up his own comfort for the comfort of others.
Not long after witnessing this unexpected hospitality, another couple entered the restaurant. All the tables were still occupied Now it was I who found myself giving up my 4-person table and moving to a higher, firmer stool for the rest of my book-reading evening. And though closer to a cold window, I felt warm all over. My heart was moved. When has yours?
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