Kimberly

Well about 1 month ago I went to Taco Bell for lunch and ordered a meal with a burrito, a taco and a drink. After getting my order I parked in front of the restaurant, cracked my windows and I was ready to dine. I began eating the burrito first and was almost done when I saw an older crippled man walking with a cane very slowly towards my car. Even though he did not seem threatening, I was a little nervous so I reached down to make sure my doors were locked. Under normal circumstances I would have cranked my car, rolled my windows up and drove away, but something was telling me to stay calm and stay put. I wanted to leave, but the feeling to stay was so strong. I sat there allowing this strange man to approach my car. My windows were only cracked a couple of inches to allow for a breeze. He spoke to me, "Hello ma'am, I am really sorry to bother you but I have not eaten for 3 days and I am starving, can you spare anything? I immediately looked over and saw the taco I had ordered and said, "Sure you can have this taco if you want. He said, Thank you, thank you. I handed the taco to him through the cracked window. He began to walk away saying God Bless You. I said thank you then looked over in the bag and saw another taco. Without thinking I grabbed it, and said here is another taco if you would like it. He walked the few feet back to the car and I handed him the 2nd taco. He was so grateful saying "God Bless You" repeatedly, he then turned and walked away holding a cane in one hand and trying to eat the taco with the other hand. It made me feel really good to be able to help him. I began trying to eat again thinking about what had just happened. I barely finished my burrito and grabbed the sack to throw the paper in, and to my surprise there was a 3rd taco in the bag. I could not believe what I was holding or had just experienced. I had this overwhelming feeling of God's Intervention in my life. All I wanted to do was find this man and give him more food, but he was nowhere to be seen.