My boss thanked one. I could barely make out her words over the power tools, but I could tell they were full of gratitude.
"It's a privilege," he answered. "Normally I just work on furniture. But here I get to be a part of something that touches people. Hundreds of thousands of people will see this. I'm just grateful to be a part of it in a small way."
I gulped back the tickle of tears in my throat, humbled once again by the work I get to have a part in.
Detail of Christ Healing the Blind Man, Carl Bloch, 1871