Angels at work
Jer and I went uptown to have supper. (I was planning to order in but couldn't get them to answer the phone so I thought it easier to just go.) There were two families (neighbors) who were enjoying dinner together. One of the teenage kids had down-syndrome. Early in our evening, I observed him being very social, leading the group in prayer before dinner, and kidding with the father of the neighbor family. As we sat there, the other children, about 5, left to walk back to one of the homes but the young man stayed behind with his parents and the other couple.
Jer was still nibbling on this dino nuggets and I was just sitting there, when the young man came over to our table. Keep in mind that we were the only people in this little restaurant besides the staff. He shook my hand and I asked his name. He proudly responded "Brian". Then, I introduced him to Jer, who gave him a high five. He told me who the two couples were, "his family and neighbors" and also shared their names. I could tell his parents were a little embarassed so he returned to his table and we got ourselves ready to go. Jeremiah jumped out of our booth and ran to the door as I yelled, "hey, you need a coat on." Brian promptly got up from his chair and picked up my son's coat to help him put it on, even working diligently to zip it up. His mom from across the restaurant questioned if he would be able to zip it up, and I enthusiastically nodded when I watched him get it. She beamed with pride! I'm guessing he's not usually the best with zippers. Jeremiah told him "Thank you" and we proceeded to the counter to pay. Just before we left, Brian made sure that Jeremiah had his sippy cup in hand and I wished them a Merry Christmas and headed for the door before I burst in to tears.
Now, you may be saying, "OK, you emotional goon, it's just a nice kid with down syndrome who likes to be social," but for me this was my son getting the opportunity to interact with someone that I believe is VERY special!! I know that my life and view on some of the simple things is different because of my uncle Mark, who had downs and was often the entertainment and more for our family. Mark, in a public setting, would have walked right up to some lady in a restaurant just like Brian did. It reminded me that I want to be sure my son understands how special it can be to know people like Brian. I want him to understand the spirit that my uncle Mark lived with each and every day!
Tonight I felt my Uncle Mark working through Brian and I missed him so! I'm not sure if the angel was Brian or Mark but I know that it reminded me about the important things, especially at this time of year.
***Remember - my intentions were never to go to the restaurant in the first place. I wanted delivery, but now I feel like there was a reason they didn't answer the phone.