Just for today, I will let go and ask my God to heal my judgmental mind. A guy who was acting the smart a$$, touched my walker and said, "This is my walker." Didn't know him, he was showing off to other young people. I didn't even see him enough that I would know him if I bumped into him. I was please that my mouth didn't open and speak. The problem I didn't speak, but my thoughts were not good. I was thinking of what I should have said instead of being grateful that I didn't say. I forgot to pray and ask for help with my thoughts, actions, and words until after the fact.
