The moment George W. Bush showed me what true compassion looks like

Many years ago, a man approached me after church.“I heard about you and your wife’s journey,” he said. “I know exactly what you’re going through. I know how you feel.”What happened to the people in pain? Did their burdens lift? Did their circumstances change?I remember being surprised. I didn’t know anyone in that city who walked a road like ours. By that point, both of my wife’s legs were gone, and we were somewhere around surgery number 75.“Oh?” I said.“Yeah,” he replied earnestly. “My wife br...