The Old Tailor
An old tailor in Ghana was sewing a school uniform.
His customer asked:
How much?
The tailor looked at the boy beside him.
Nothing.
The father was confused.
The tailor said:
I used to sew uniforms for his father. His father couldn't pay me either.
He smiled.
He came back years later and paid the debt.
Goodness sometimes takes years to return.