On Saturday night my husband and i pulled into the parking lot of a restuarant. My husband stopped the truck to let a older gentlemen and his father walk to their truck.
I smiled as I watched them walk together. The father shuffled his feet as his son helped him cross the parking lot.
We parked and as I walked to the restaurant I looked over and saw the son putting a wooden two step platform into his truck.
Tears came to my eyes as I realized the steps were to help his dad get in and out of his truck.
That is love.
That is respect.
I was blown away by how much he loved his dad. Those two steps said so much.
This act of love will forever stay in my heart.