“Good morning. It’s Monday,” I greeted him as his eyes opened slowly.

“A new week.”

“Yep. What are your expectations?”

“I want to greet it with open arms,” he said.

So this man, waiting for someone to help him out of the bed and into the shower, will greet the week, openly and with thanksgiving. Much different than my own thoughts were and for him, I’m thankful.

happy monday.