Elder Robinson is blind.
He gets around quite well. He wants so badly to be a good missionary, but it's difficult because he can't see.
Today, he was trying to put water in his thermos, and it splattered all over the floor, which he wasn't aware of. I quietly cleaned it up after he had left.
BUt, as I stood watching him, I was overcome with gratitude for my eyesight.
OH< I AM SO THANKFUL!
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