Most people are served by someone on a typical day. A waiter brings a glass of water. A driver allows you into the flow of traffic though you don’t have the right of way. How often are we grateful for those acts of service? Do we rudely get upset when the waiter doesn’t meet our standards? Do we cut someone off in traffic even when we’ve just been allowed ahead of our turn? Gratefulness for the sacrifices of others should change the way we live.
Why do we serve others?
Is it to feel good and get recognition for our good deeds, or is it to selflessly benefit those around us?