Something Little

Have you ever stopped to think about that one random person who helped you out one time? Whether they were letting you out of a parking lot into the line of traffic, holding the door for you, or giving you a smile when they didn't even know you needed one? Do you ever think of that person whose name you didn't catch? I like to think that people have this desire to be remembered, and in an effort to to be so, they try to acccomplish big things, something that will have everyone knowing their name. But, today as I was remembering that one random person who helped me out one time, I realized you don't have to have a name to be remembered. Sometimes, it really is the little things that matter most, and I want that random person to know I didn't forget. Thanks.