Big storm on the weekend. Over 30 cm’s of snow at my house. Crazy few days.
I went to see my dear friends new show in Niagara on weekend. On the way back my rental van ran out of gas… yes, I know. Stu, you should plan better!! You are right. The low fuel light came on and ten minutes later… out of gas. On a cold night as I coasted to a dead stop right at the entrance to a ramp. I realized that I would have to walk the long trek from my rental up the ramp, across the highway, and a 1 km walk to the gas station. Then return with the gas.
As I was preparing to go, I spotted a beat up old vehicle coming up the off ramp. I threw out my thumb… is that what you do? I have never hitch hiked before! They stopped. I must of looked kind of pathetic.
“Out of gas?” came a voice from the slightly cracked window on the passenger side. Yes was all I could say.
“Hop in!” No hesitation, no problem. I jumped in the back and met Dan and Jackie a young couple on the way to a Christmas party. They zipped me up the road to the station, waited for me and returned me to the top of the off ramp. I ran down and quickly poured the gas into the van. The gas station made me purchase a gas can (the smallest gas can ever, 2 litres) as a child, I remember gas stations having gas cans to lend out for stranded motorists. Not anymore.
I tried to turn the van over, no luck. Not enough fuel. My ice cold red hands covered in gas. What now… my ride was gone. My friends in the vehicle waiting patiently. Just as I was about to start my walk back up the ramp in the frigid night, I saw lights. Red, blue and white. Police car!
The officer (didn’t get his name) offered to drive me back to the gas station. I rode in the back, holding my gas can, smelling of fuel. I offered to grab a cab back to the ramp. “No problem, I can wait.” he said. He quickly got me back to my van, a very quick drive which included driving backwards, lights flashing at 70 km/h on the 401 (a major hwy where I live). He waited for me to fill the tank and get the van started. Wished me a merry Christmas and was gone.
Hands cold, smelling horrible, tired and wet from the snow. I started back on the road with a full tank of gas and a heart full of kindness. I paid for the fuel, I was given the kindness. I feel good about my experience. It wasn’t a horrible event, it was an exciting adventure! Thanks to the Dan, Jackie and the OPP officer who helped me. Merry Christmas to you!
Here is today’s question… Read it, write it, answer it and of course PLEASE share your thoughts and comments here on the BLOG!
What have you done lately to display your kindness? What could you do today to share some of your heart?