I helped an old man today who was in his 80’s lift a hardwood pallet onto his Ute , he definitely wasn’t going to lift it by himself and I thought to myself why not
Pay it forward coffee!
I talked to a stranger aged 93 about his life in an aged care facility and listened as he shared his story. On departing I gave him a hug and expressed my pleasure in meeting him and getting to know a little about him.
I regularly get the bus to get to the shops as I don’t have a car. I see all kinds of people from all walks of life. Yesterday, a very sad, somewhat disheveled middle aged man got on the bus I was on. The man was trying to explain he didn’t have any money for the fare or an Opal bus travel card as he had just got out of jail.
The bus driver was incredibly rude to him & he was in the process of telling him to get off the bus. The passenger looked so sad. I thought he was about to cry. Something triggered in me. I had to help. As the passenger was in the process of getting off the bus, I yelled out “WAIT”. Everyone else on the bus looked at me. I quickly raced to the bus door and gestured to the msn to hop back on and that I would pay his fare. He seemed shocked and very grateful. The driver was annoyed. I paid his fare on my account so that he could get off wherever he needed to. Once the man was seated, he just kept saying “thank you love, thank you”. He said several times, “no-one has ever been so kind to me”. “It’s OK I said. My stop was before his and as I stood up to start to head to the door, I handed the man $20 and simply said “for you, because “everyone” matters. The look on his face represented a thousand words and that frozen moment in time was profound to me. I. didn’t even know this man’s name, nor did he know mine, but I knew I’d help make his day. But what I didn’t expect was how much it’d made mine too.
My heart was smiling.
My older friend in her 70s who is renting was given notice to move out of her flat. My friend does not drive and is on a pension. She is proud and would not ask for help so I just put everything into action for her. I picked her up each week and drove her to each open house inspection, found packing boxes for her and kept her morale buoyant in a very upsetting circumstance, given the lack or rental properties available. She believed she would be homeless as she had so many rejections from real estate agents. Just before the time she had to move out she found a new place to live. My husband and I are helping her move this week. She is so relieved and comments that she would not have been able to cope without my emotional and physical support.
I helped an old man today who was in his 80’s lift a hardwood pallet onto his Ute , he definitely wasn’t going to lift it by himself and I thought to myself why not
Pay it forward coffee!
I talked to a stranger aged 93 about his life in an aged care facility and listened as he shared his story. On departing I gave him a hug and expressed my pleasure in meeting him and getting to know a little about him.
I regularly get the bus to get to the shops as I don’t have a car. I see all kinds of people from all walks of life. Yesterday, a very sad, somewhat disheveled middle aged man got on the bus I was on. The man was trying to explain he didn’t have any money for the fare or an Opal bus travel card as he had just got out of jail.
The bus driver was incredibly rude to him & he was in the process of telling him to get off the bus. The passenger looked so sad. I thought he was about to cry. Something triggered in me. I had to help. As the passenger was in the process of getting off the bus, I yelled out “WAIT”. Everyone else on the bus looked at me. I quickly raced to the bus door and gestured to the msn to hop back on and that I would pay his fare. He seemed shocked and very grateful. The driver was annoyed. I paid his fare on my account so that he could get off wherever he needed to. Once the man was seated, he just kept saying “thank you love, thank you”. He said several times, “no-one has ever been so kind to me”. “It’s OK I said. My stop was before his and as I stood up to start to head to the door, I handed the man $20 and simply said “for you, because “everyone” matters. The look on his face represented a thousand words and that frozen moment in time was profound to me. I. didn’t even know this man’s name, nor did he know mine, but I knew I’d help make his day. But what I didn’t expect was how much it’d made mine too.
My heart was smiling.
My older friend in her 70s who is renting was given notice to move out of her flat. My friend does not drive and is on a pension. She is proud and would not ask for help so I just put everything into action for her. I picked her up each week and drove her to each open house inspection, found packing boxes for her and kept her morale buoyant in a very upsetting circumstance, given the lack or rental properties available. She believed she would be homeless as she had so many rejections from real estate agents. Just before the time she had to move out she found a new place to live. My husband and I are helping her move this week. She is so relieved and comments that she would not have been able to cope without my emotional and physical support.