I work one day a week for an organization that feeds the poor and homeless. As they walk past me, it’s not unusual to make small talk and ask, “How you doing?” (A question which has become more of a greeting than something that you really expect an answer from.)
What surprises me, when I ask this question, is the number of people who smile wide and answer, “I’m blessed!”
“Blessed“! They have very little. Some of them proclaim that they’re blessed and then sleep in a shelter, not knowing if they’ll have a warm meal or a bed the next day.
Contrast that with the answer I receive from those with plenty, “My back’s been bothering me”, “My son dented my car”, or “Not horrible I guess”.
How is it that those of us with so much can’t see how blessed we truly are?
It’s just something I was pondering and thought I might be able to get some insight from you.
What do you think?