Are you God ?
Several years ago a group of salesmen went to a regional sales convention in Chicago. They assured their wives that they would be home in time for Friday's supper. One thing led to another and the meeting ran overtime so the men had to race to the airport, tickets in hand. As they barged through the terminal, one man inadvertently kicked over a table supporting a basket of apples. Without stopping they all reached the plane in time and boarded it with a sigh of relief. All but one. He paused, got in touch with his feelings and experienced a twinge of compassion for the girl whose apple-stand had been overturned. He waved goodbye to his companions and returned to the terminal. He was glad he did. The ten-year old girl was blind. The salesman gathered up the apples and noticed that several of thom were battered and bruised. He reached into his wallet and said to the girl. "Here, please take this ten dollars for the damage we did. I hope it didn't spoil your day." As the salesman started to walk away, the girl asked him slowly, "Are you God?"