This past Friday I didn't have work, (which is a tender mercy in its own right!) I planned to make some cookies to bring to the German class that Bryce teaches, but first I went with him in the morning to help with one of his assignments. Bryce went to his class and I hiked down to the car to head home and make cookies. When I located the car I realized, to my chagrin, that I had taken the Honda key off my keychain earlier that week (something I do not usually do.)

With no other option I began the trek back up to Bryce's class to get his key. Class wouldn't be over for another 38 minutes and I was hungry so I stopped by the Jamba Juice. While I was in there a lady came in, a little upset, looking for a pay phone to get a hold of her son that she was supposed to be meeting. I started to tell her that there are courtesy phones in most lobbies on campus when I suddenly realized, "Hey! You have a phone right here!" So I leant her my cell phone and she found her son.

I will probably never see this lady again, but on that Friday several unusual events fell into place to put us together at just the right time. I think Heavenly Father was looking out for his daughters knowing that one of us needed help finding her son, and one of us needed a chance to serve, so she would stop feeling sorry for herself because she had to walk back up to campus. :)