Friday, March 4, 2011

Walking in the Rain

I had to walk to the dentist two miles from my house.

It was raining.

Hard.

When I got there, I was soaked through.

But the dental hygienist did an amazing job. My teeth look and feel great.

The rain was lighter on my way home.

I stopped at the bank.

I stopped at the gas station to pick up a bit of food supplies- nothing too heavy, so I could carry it the rest of the way home.

The girl behind me in line asked if she could take me the rest of the way home.

Normally I would never take a ride from someone I didn't know. But I was wet and tired enough that I said yes.

I was home moments later.

So to a stranger- I give my thanks. That random act of kindness meant the world to me.

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