A Sense of Purpose

Here’s a short story…

Almost every morning on my way to work, I would see the same gentleman cross the street. This man walked with a slight tilt forward, like he had a real sense of purpose in life, and he wore an ever so subtle smile on his face. He gave me the sense that he was ready to take on the world and honestly, he made me smile every morning.

What really caught my attention though, was that this man had Down’s syndrome.