$6.21 OF GASOLINE PLUS $15.00

IT has been a rough month. August is the month ELVIS passed on into the other Las Vegas. I will always remember that from childhood.

My brother and I care for my mother and father and our Aunt Alice who suffers from Alzheimers. We do the best we can with what we have and thank GOD for guiding us.

Our next door neighbor passed away on the 2nd of August from diabetes complications. Our Uncle Joe had stopped eating well and was not taking his meds. He and our Aunt Alice could not see eye to eye. He had made it clear as day that he did not want us around. It is a long and complicated story. One day WE will go down that road.

WE had $6.21 in bills and loose change. WE would have to make it work.

Payday is Friday. Thursday is light years away.

WE were about to take off..when we noticed a nurse looking our way...WHY?
She was chatting with the cashier. Small talk...but why look our way?

Her black SUV was parked outside the store door....to the right...She came out and went left...towards us as we began our roll towards the dark road. She asked if we were the ones that had just purchased $6 of gas. Yes was our answer and then she told us that she had just put $15 in our tank and to pump it. SHOCK AND AWE on our faces we thanked her and pumped the fuel into our truck.

WOW.

Just when you think humanity is strapped to a go-cart and headed for a fiery hellish concrete wall YOU get someone who is not on that ride.

MAY GOD REPAY HER 1000 TIMES.

I will do my best to do something for someone.

COUNT ON IT.

GOD BLESS THAT FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE.