Perfect timing
One day I was in Newton Center, MA at just the moment a young woman, carrying a not to tightly bound sheaf of dollar bills, was pushed by the wind and somehow let go of them. No doubt she was en route to the local bank to make a deposit for a local business. I was the only one there to see this and the bills were flying everywhere, like so many birds in flight.
I put down my bags, and scrambled around to help her regain them all. She was flushed and really grateful.
It’s little things like this you remember. How somehow the timing was just perfect to do something helpful.
I believe we are angels for each other. – Ruth 😛