Serving each other in the family

“How may I serve you?”

The young girl working in the fast food restaurant asked me that question the other day: She didn›t ask «What would you like to eat?» or say «I›m ready to take your order.» She said she wanted to serve me.

At least that’s what she said-- and it proved to be true. She did a good job serving me. She smiled. She gave me what I asked for with speed and efficiency. At the end of ou…