Thank you, Emily.

I went out to lunch today, at Red Robin.

I confess. I’m a big fan. I’m a regular. My pocketbook doesn’t like it, but my tastebuds love it.

Those of you who know me, know that not providing good service is a pet peeve of mine.

Well… today was great.

My server’s name was Emily. She came and greeted me, and asked how I was doing.

Not the typical I-am-being-polite-because-that-is-what-I’m-expected-to-do politeness.

She took the time to look me in the eyes and speak directly to me.

It’s not that any one of these things are a big deal in and of themselves, but it’s the exception, and not the rule, to get really good service today – I think.

So… it gets even better.

I asked her if she worked there long. She said since June, and that she came from Canada.

That naturally got my attention. So I asked where from, and she said Ontario. Toronto, even.

I told her about Brenda, that she lives and works in Ontario, and that we were going through the K-1 process.

She was excited, and explained to me that she’d been through it too, but elected to come into the country as a student first, as that would be much quicker for her.

I asked her what her major is, and her answer was “Education. I am going to be a teacher, God-willing.”

WOW.

That floored me even more. A Christian, and not even the least be shy to say so, in even so quiet a way.

Now the reason for her servant’s heart is clear.

I told her I attend RCC in Oregon City.

It was time to eat, and she took good care to see that I was taken care of.

I mentioned that Brenda would be in town soon, and that we should all go out to dinner while she’s here.

Thank you, Emily. I hope that we get a chance to talk again, while Brenda is in town.

I will definitely come see you again.

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