
A Gift of Gratitude
I thought I was in her way. We were in the snack isle at Kroger when I noticed her moving her basket in my direction. I smiled, said “excuse me” and stepped back out of her way. She was about my age and still had on colorful scrubs; obviously we both came directly from work. Instead of moving past me, she quietly reached out and touched my arm, leaning forward as if to tell me a secret. “I just want you to know how much Mission Granbury helped my son and his family last yea