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The Secret Of Happiness
Posted On 03/12/2017 08:13:38 by Harmony

The Secret of Happiness

The old man shuffled slowly into the restaurant. With head tilted and shoulders bent forward, he leaned on his trusty cane with each unhurried step. 

His tattered cloth jacket, patched trousers, worn out shoes, and warm personality made him stand out from the usual Saturday morning breakfast crowd. Unforgettable were his pale blue eyes that sparkled like diamonds, large rosy cheeks, and thin lips held in a tight, steady smile. 

He stopped, turned with his whole body, and winked at a little girl seated by the door. She flashed a big grin right back at him. A young waitress named Mary watched him shuffle toward a table by the window. 
Mary ran over to him, and said, 'Here, Sir . . . let me give you a hand with that chair.' 

Without saying a word, he smiled and nodded a thank you. She pulled the chair away from the table. Steadying him with one arm, she helped him move in front of the chair, and get comfortably seated. Then she scooted the table up close to him, and leaned his cane against the table where he could reach it. 

In a soft, clear voice he said, 'Thank you, Miss . . .  and bless you for your kind gestures.' 

'You're welcome, Sir.' She replied. 

'And my name is Mary. I'll be back in a moment and if you need anything at all in the mean time, just wave at me!' 

After he had finished a hearty meal of pancakes, bacon and hot lemon tea, Mary brought him the change from his bill. He left it lay on the table. She helped him up from his chair and out from behind the table. She handed him his cane and walked with him to the front door. 

Holding the door open for him, she said, 'Come back and see us, Sir!' 

He turned with his whole body, winked and smiled, then nodded a thank you. 'You are very kind.' he said softly. 

When Mary went to clean his table, she almost fainted. Under his plate she found a business card and a note scribbled on a napkin. Under the napkin was a one hundred dollar bill. 

The note on the napkin read . . . 'Dear Mary, I respect you very much and I can see you respect yourself too. It shows by the way you treat others. You have found the secret of happiness. Your kind gestures will shine through to all those who meet you.' 

The man she had waited on was the owner of the restaurant where she worked. This was the first time that she or any of his employees had ever seen him in person.

Written by Steve Brunkhorst

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03/20/2017 22:48:51

I have read this before but it still gives me goosebumps.  Beautiful story with a lesson.

03/18/2017 22:49:57

the moral of this story is, never judge a book by it's cover

03/13/2017 15:16:33

That was a very kind of you.  You will be rewarded in another way..

03/13/2017 11:13:37

One beautiful story! Awhile back, I was headed to Indianapolis, In. Had my son, Steve&his friend Leila with me. Taking Leila to see eye doctor, she is losing her sight in her one eye. We stopped in a restaurant for breakfast. We were sitting and enjoying our breakfast together, A young man walked by with a backpack on his back. Sit down across and up a few booths from us. He just sit there, nothing before him to eat or drink! I looked at him again, the Lord told me to go ask him if he had eaten or was he hungrey. Well I did. He said no I haven't eaten. I said my name is Shirley, Come with me and you can order what you want, I will pay for your breakfast. The girl brought his food, we could tell he was hungrey!! I thank God anytime I can help another soul on his or her way!!! Hugs to all!

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