As I was heading to do my PCR one day in Jounieh, Lebanon, there was a very old lady begging for money to buy a medicine.
I stopped to have a conversation with her because she seemed very genuine. She started telling me about her life and how she lives very far away in a village on the other north side of Lebanon. I asked her about the price and ended up giving her the money for 3 months. After that i gave her money to go back home and to promise me that she will head straight home. She started crying so much thanking me. This is when I said that she needed to thank God because he put me on her way.
