Looking Up
When my girlfrieÂnd informed me that she was very ill and requested my preÂsence, I was a college student facing financial challenges. Although travelling to her meant using up the last of my money, leaving me with no funds for the bus fare needed for my final eÂxams the next day, I couldn’t disregard her plea. Hence, I decided to go, hoping that I could seek assistance from her parents in the form of a loan.
The following morning, I found myself at the bus stop, trying to escape from the rain and wind, when I realized that I didn’t have any money for the bus. Going back wasn’t possible due to time limitations. I stood still, taking a moment to consider my situation. In an incredible stroke of luck, a bill that would cover all my transportation expenses for the entire month fell right at my feÂet. There wasn’t another person in sight as far as I could see. EveÂn though I don’t believe in a higher power, I couldn’t resist glancing upwards that day, just to be sureÂ.
Lending a Helping Hand
When I was around 12 years old, my parents and I were preparing to board a flight for our vacation. As we settled into our seats, I couldn’t help but notice a young boy, approximately 7 or 8 years old, who was visibly upset. It turned out he was flying alone. Approaching him with kindness, I asked if it was okay to sit in the empty seat next to him. I engaged in light conversation to ease his anxiety and divert his attention from his situation.
Over the course of the flight, which spanned a couple of hours, we played games, solved puzzles, read, and colored together—typical activities for kids. When we arrived at our destination, both of his parents were there to welcome him. I observed from a distance as he spoke to his father and then pointed in my direction. His dad approached me, extended his hand, and expressed his profound gratitude. It was a heartwarming experience that left me with a sense of fulfillment.
