So, I’m a cashier. Today, an older African-American woman comes in to buy a wallet for herself and it turns out she grabbed the wrong one. She wanted the $5 wallet, but accidentally grabbed a $9 one. So I took her back to the wallets and helped her pick out the one she wanted. I took her back up to the register and rung-up her wallet. The total was $5.78, but she didn’t have $0.78, only a $5. So, I covered the difference with money from my own pocket. When she was leaving, I said “Have a great night, ma’am.” like I always do. She turned to me and said, “Thank you so much, and God bless you.”
I can’t help but sit here right now and feel guilty that I don’t have the same beliefs as her.