Wheelbarrows

At the risk of being considered bragging, I am relaying my friend’s observation of me. I sometimes have the ability to see what other people don’t see. When a carriage is being fixed to go somewhere, I might have a different opinion about its direction and destination. The truth is the carriage might not start its journey after all. People are only talking. Things are still falling apart… And yet, I, with all due reservations, could not help but jump in to lend a hand. I would try to figure out a way about how to put the wheelbarrows back together. There goes the carriage. Is it my way to prove that I am useful or to prove that the direction and destination do need some corrections.