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A Rainy Afternoon and a Heartfelt Encounter at Namaste Brows & Boutique

It was a typical rainy afternoon in St. Paul, and our humble abode, Namaste Brows & Boutique, had only a few customer bookings. Seizing this opportunity to unwind and delve into the pages of "The Mountain is You" by Brianna Wiest, I was engrossed in the book's wisdom and insights. As I immersed myself in the words on those pages, a gentle chime signaled the entry of an elderly man. His appearance exuded a sense of confusion as he glanced around the boutique, perhaps questioning where he had landed. With a polite smile, he approached me and inquired if this was a life or car insurance agency.

I shook my head gently, replying, "No, sir, this is not an insurance agency." He seemed perplexed but went on to explain his situation. He was convinced that he had signed up for car insurance at this very location, a memory imprinted in his mind with certainty. He urgently needed to renew his car insurance on the same day, or he risked losing his livelihood. This gentleman, you see, was an Uber driver, primarily serving travelers to and from the airport. However, language proved to be a barrier, as he spoke very little English. In that moment, I felt an immense sense of gratitude that English was my second language. Over time, I had honed my understanding of it to the point where I could communicate with people from diverse linguistic backgrounds.

Understanding the urgency in his eyes, I knew I had to help. He clutched a file in his trembling hands, and I asked if I could take a look. Within its contents, I discovered a name and a phone number of someone we could call for assistance. He requested if I could make the call on his behalf, and without hesitation, I agreed. The conversation with the insurance representative was lengthy, but I found myself entirely engrossed. Advocating for this man's needs, bridging the gap between his limited English and the complexity of insurance terms, was a task I embraced wholeheartedly.

Regrettably, there was no way to secure his car insurance on the same day, but I managed to obtain a number that would allow him to continue driving temporarily while the insurance situation was sorted out. I also directed him to the correct location for further assistance. Nearly an hour had passed since he first entered our store, and he looked parched. I offered him water, which he gratefully accepted. As he wandered around the boutique, his eyes caught sight of our beautiful handcrafted items. He was particularly drawn to two exquisite cashmere shawls, which he decided to purchase.

Curious, I asked if they were for his wife, and his response was tinged with a touch of sorrow. He confided that he was alone; he had never been married and had no family. In his eyes, we could glimpse the weight of loneliness that he bore. However, there was a glimmer of brightness amid the conversation. He explained that the shawls were intended as gifts for two of his older cousins residing in Canada. It warmed my heart to know that our products were reaching international destinations and bringing comfort to loved ones. Before leaving, he requested a brochure of our boutique, intending to keep it in his car and share it with his clients. This simple gesture illustrated the ripple effect of kindness—a chance encounter leading to a chain of goodwill.

The world, as this encounter reaffirmed, is indeed a beautiful place. It is a world that beckons us to be kind, open-hearted, and non-judgmental. It reminds us to set aside assumptions and preconceived notions, embracing the opportunity to extend a helping hand.

In those moments when we selflessly assist others, our lives take on a profound sense of value and purpose. I am truly blessed to have Namaste Brows & Boutique as a space to serve others—a place that not only empowers us to do more but also to be more.

May this story serve as a reminder that even in the simplest of interactions, we have the capacity to touch lives, sow seeds of kindness, and make the world a more compassionate place, one encounter at a time.


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Oct 01, 2023

God blessed you as a stranger in this new land, and now your compassion embraced another!

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