It turns out that she was an artist. She was thinking of painting something at the Mariner. But there was a problem. She was nervous about people staring at her while she painted.
I told her don't worry about that. If she wants to paint something there. Just do it.
I went home until late afternoon. It was just to beautiful of a day to stay in the house. So I went back. There she was painting.
I asked her what made her decide to go ahead and paint. She told me that I inspired her to just do it. I am glad I did. She enjoyed talking with the people who stop by to admire her work.
But little did she know that she also inspired me. I love talking to people. I love taking pictures. I believe that God is using me. I am inspired to keep doing what I do no matter who is looking.
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