The event itself was a gift.
I moderated the recent first ever Latina Summit sponsored by the Michigan Hispanic Chamber of Commerce on the river at the General Motors Renaissance Center. Three women of substance offered worthy observations about business and success in hopes their words might help someone seeking to make strides in both.
There were role models on the panel and scattered throughout the audience. There was great camaraderie of spirit. There was great food.
But before the afternoon ended, there also was a moment to left me dumbstruck. A woman I’d never me walked up to thank me for participating, to tell me she appreciated what I offer through my newspaper column and what I said as I moderated the panel. I thanked her and complimented her attire, including a beautiful scarf of lavendar, turquoise, green and blue – my four favorite colors.
“I’d like you to have it,” she said as she took it off. I did what any self-respecting woman would and said, “Oh, no.”
But she insisted. So I did what any woman who loves a good gift would: I accepted it with gratitude and humility.
What she did I had done before: Someone complimented a bracelet. I took it off and gave it to them. Someone liked a pen (I use Papermate Inkjoys exclusively.) I offered it to them.
There is such joy and giving and getting that I like doing both as often as possible. So I accepted the scarf, a gift from Sylvia Gucken, assistant to the chairman of the Ideal Group. At the moment she gave it to me, I hope an angel got her wings. But if they didn’t, I know that Sylvia may have made a case for her to get her own.
There should be a special place in heaven for people who make other people’s day.
She made mine!