Helping from the Heart
One day a man saw an old lady, stranded on
the side of the road, but even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed
help. So he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was
still sputtering when he approached her.
Even with the smile on his face, she was
worried. No one had stopped to help for the last hour or so. Was he going to
hurt her? He didn't look safe; he looked poor and hungry.
He could see that she was frightened,
standing out there in the cold. He knew how she felt. It was that chill which
only fear can put in you.
He said, 'I'm here to help you, ma'am. Why
don't you wait in the car where it's warm? By the way, my name is Bryan
Anderson.'
Well, all she had was a flat tire, but for
an old lady, that was bad enough. Bryan crawled under the car looking for a
place to put the jack, skinning his knuckles a time or two. Soon he was able to
change the tire. But he had to get dirty and his hands hurt.
As he was tightening up the lug nuts, she
rolled down the window and began to talk to him. She told him that she was from
St. Louis and was only just passing through. She couldn't thank him enough for
coming to her aid.
Bryan just smiled as he closed her trunk.
The lady asked how much she owed him. Any amount would have been all right with
her. She already imagined all the awful things that could have happened had he
not stopped. Bryan never thought twice about being paid. This was not a job to
him. This was helping someone in need, and God knows there were plenty, who had
given him a hand in the past. He had lived his whole life that way, and it
never occurred to him to act any other way.
He told her that if she really wanted to
pay him back, the next time she saw someone who needed help, she could give
that person the assistance they needed, and Bryan added, 'And think of me.'
He waited until she started her car and
drove off. It had been a cold and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed
for home, disappearing into the twilight.
A few miles down the road the lady saw a
small cafe. She went in to grab a bite to eat, and take the chill off before
she made the last leg of her trip home. It was a dingy looking restaurant.
Outside were two old gas pumps. The whole scene was unfamiliar to her. The
waitress came over and brought a clean towel to wipe her wet hair. She had a sweet
smile, one that even being on her feet for the whole day couldn't erase. The
lady noticed that the waitress was nearly eight months pregnant, but she never
let the strain and aches change her attitude. The old lady wondered how someone
who had so little could be so giving to a stranger. Then she remembered Bryan
..
After the lady finished her meal, she paid
with a hundred dollar bill. The waitress quickly went to get change for her
hundred dollar bill, but the old lady had slipped right out the door. She was
gone by the time the waitress came back. The waitress wondered where the lady
could be. Then she noticed something written on the napkin.
There were tears in her eyes when she read
what the lady wrote: 'You don't owe me anything. I have been there too. Somebody once helped me
out, the way I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back, here is what
you do: Do not let this chain of love end with you.'
Under the napkin were four more $100 bills.
Well, there were tables to clear, sugar
bowls to fill, and people to serve, but the waitress made it through another
day. That night when she got home from work and climbed into bed, she was
thinking about the
money and what the lady had written. How
could the lady have known how much she and her husband needed it? With the baby
due next month, it was going to be hard....
She knew how worried her husband was, and
as he lay sleeping next to her, she gave him a soft kiss and whispered soft and
low, 'Everything's going to be all right. I love you, Bryan Anderson.'
There is an old saying 'What goes around
comes around.' Today I sent you this story, and I'm asking you to pass it on.
Let this light shine. God works in mysterious ways and sometimes puts people in
our lives for a reason.
BLESSINGS EVERY TIME!!
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Forwarded by Hay Rosano
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