So, im sitting here and enjoying the quiet munching on a fresh warm tamale. (Chicken) There's a knock at my door and I think its people dropping things off, or my friend coming by to pick up tamales. I look up to see a woman standing on my doorstep. I live on a pretty quiet street and I know pretty much everyone. I didn't know her, I instantly felt like a choice was coming on Thanksgiving. She stood there in a skirt tattooed from head to toe, rings in her nose. I looked past those things and saw a human being asking for help. She said hurriedly, we broke down across the park and we need a jump. I was in my comfy socks and sweat pants, I wasn't going anywhere. Lol. I remembered I had bought a jumper box from TikTok a few months ago. So, I went into my work truck and asked her if she knew how to work it. At that moment a neighbor walks past with his dogs and says happy Thanksgiving, i say it back. Hes never spoken to me before? I went into my truck and got the jumper box and gave the woman a quick tutorial, plug it in, connect the positive and negative, turn it on, and start your car. Without thinking, I gave it to her. In that moment the thought of her not returning it did cross my mind. I thought to myself its a holiday, good things happen on holidays. I left it up to chance. She took off with it and I came back in my house and started a fire in the stove. I was asking the angels to help them and I felt a yes from them. Just then, the doorbell rang and the woman was standing there with my starter box and said thanks and left. I was feeling like this was a test of my humaness, i felt thankful on Thanksgiving. I think I passed God's test!