I had three errands I had to complete today before the chaos of the afternoon and multiple overlapping events ensued. The first one went off without a hitch. The second one was frustrating. The third one involved a sleeping child, things I could not find at the store, waiting in line so long at check out that I forgot to buy a bag of ice (one of the important things I came into the store for), and no one at the service desk to help me with my forgotten item. I walked out to the car, loaded my still sleeping child into the car, and drove home frustrated and exhausted. I really needed the forgotten item, today. I decided to pick it up later in between what was going to be the afternoon fox trot (okay, so it was more of a shuffle, but it felt like it was going to be a fox trot.)
Later, after I had taken a nap and sorted out my frustrations, I shuffled a few kids from one thing or another and headed to the store. I needed two things, but I took a little longer than was absolutely necessary to finish my shopping and head to the cash register. At the register next to where I was waiting in line, was one of the teachers from my children's school picking up something for the school activity Bekah was at. He was a little short of what he needed and had the wrong credit card for the store we were in. Having overheard and knowing what hew was trying to do, I offered to help. He refused at first, but he ended up accepting my help.
I am not sharing to brag about being able to help someone. I am sharing because today I needed to be able to help someone to help me work through my own stress and improve my day. I didn't seek out someone to serve. I was just in the right place at the right time. Today I am very grateful for a forgotten bag of ice because it helped my day turn out better than my morning led me to believe it could be.