“Helping Hands,” Friend, Oct. 2008, 40
One day I was shopping with my mom at a store. A lady who worked there was pushing a shopping cart stacked high with boxes. After she passed us, some of the boxes started falling off the cart. I stopped to help her pick up the boxes even though no one asked me to. She said, “Thank you,” and she had a big smile on her face. I know that helping others is what Jesus wants us to do.