I wanted to make someone happy, so I paid for the man behind me. Minutes later, he came back to my pump and told me that his daughter recently passed away. I told him I’m so sorry. I wished I could have given him so much more. I looked back at my pump and it went passed the limit. He’d given back the money I gave him. He said what I did was a blessing. For him to say that, and still be struggling with the loss of his daughter has given me faith in God again. I was losing my faith. The man inspired me to keep going. If he sees or hears about this, God is watching over you and your daughter. Don’t give up.