Our good samaritan.

My husband lost his wallet on the road one evening when he pulled over to check something on his truck. Didn’t even notice until next morning when left for work.

I was just getting ready to call and cancel everything after we looked absolutely everywhere, when the door bell rang and there was a good samaritan who just happened to pull over in the same spot that next morning standing there. He said, I think this belongs to your husband, handing me the wallet. I was dumbfounded. I could only hug him. We were just getting ready to do our Christmas shopping that weekend and ALL the cash was still inside.

He refused any kind of reward and told me he hoped I’d do the same thing someday. I told him I would never forget this and to this day, we always do random acts of kindness whenever we can.