Good Story
By kishthedude
@kishthedude (1320)
India
December 10, 2006 10:16pm CST
What goes around, comes around.... Makes one feel good
He almost didn't see the 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. Louisana 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 old 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 old lady noticed 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 old lady finished her meal, she paid with a hundred
dollar bill. The waitress quickly went to get change for her hundred
dollar bill, but by then 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 gonna 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. Don't delete it. Please pass this on to a friend.
Good friends are like stars....You don't always see them, but
you know they are always there.
Be good to people you meet on your way up! Do not look down on
anyone and it shall be well with your soul.
1 response
@caramello (4377)
• Australia
11 Dec 06
That is a lovely story kishthedude, and maybe one we could all read and learn by, thank-you for sharing it!
