Bob's Fix it Shop was filled with motorcycles, bicycles and lawn mowers all in line to be repaired. Bob is a one-man operation and if locals have patience and want to save money for repair, they leave their items with him.
I wandered into his shop this morning and off to one side was an old weathered wooden bench.
"Oh, you bought a bench?"
"No, someone brought it in for repair."
"I didn't know you fixed things like benches."
"Well, they gave the bench to their parents a while back and it was outside in the rains and snow. Their parents died and now they would like it fixed."
"What does it need?"
"Oh, there is a broken board and some loose joints. I had to get a new board to replace the broken one."
I stood silently for a few minutes, marveling at Mr. Fix It. He truly is into recycling and reusing. Also, I suspect he wants to restore an item precious to the owners. I am hoping as they sit on that bench they will have many fond memories of their parents.
Some stuff is too precious to throw away!
Mr. Fixit is such a precious soul and that goes for both of you . May God bless you more than He already has. You both are special friends.
ReplyDeleteThis feeling goes both ways.
DeleteThank you for your kind words.