This is for the young woman behind me in line at the grocery store on Thursday evening. You did not know me. You did not know I was at the beginning of what has turned out to be a migraine that almost put me in the hospital. You did not know my husband was let go from a 16 year job during the recession and has been working hard to build his own business since then, which leaves us short on money sometimes. What you did know was that my debit card was not accepted. And when I told the cashier that if she held my groceries, I would be back soon to pay another way, you said you would pay for them. When I thanked you, you said someone had done the same for you. I could see you did not want to make a big deal out of it. I wanted to give you a hug and tell you how grateful I was. I have tears in my eyes now just thinking of your generosity. As I was leaving, I said I would do the same for someone else when I could. And when I got to my car, I called and told my husband. The next day I told my best friend. When I get to work tomorrow I will be telling everyone there. What you did could be considered a small gesture, my grocery bill was a little over $20, but it will reverberate in my life for a very long time. Thank you.