Broken?

I was walking in Walmart today and all of a sudden I heard a noise of things breaking. I walked through the halls and saw some people whispering in a low voice. When I entered the hall where they were looking, I saw a sad scene.

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A lady had hit with her cart the shelf of dishes and glasses and many had fallen.

On her knees, desperate, she put the pieces together, while her husband took every barcode from every broken dish saying, See? Now you’ll have to pay for all of this. Sad scene. Someone who made a mistake and with this show all eyes were on her. When I knelt next to her to explain to her not to worry, a young man came, knelt next to us and said:

– Leave it, let the cleaners pick up. Go to the hospital to have that wound on your hand looked at.

She looked at him, embarrassed and said:

– No. I have to put that together to pay.

The young man said:

– Calm down ma’am. We have insurance for that type of loss, and you don’t have to pay anything. Keep going!

When the young man stood up, I could see he had the supermarket manager’s ID.

For you who have read this far, I would like you to give me a minute. Wherever you are, close your eyes, and imagine God doing the same for you!

Pick up the pieces of your heart for the blows life has given you, it will heal every wound and I assure you your mistakes will be forgiven. There is an insurance called Grace, that when you admit you were wrong and accept Him as your one and only savior, the manager of existence of the universe (GOD) will tell you, “Everything is paid for”… keep going, go ! Blessings