Blessed

A friend at church this morning asked me how things were going. I told him I was feeling much better, but am worried about the stress of all the bills falling on my wife, that it would help if I could just bring in enough money to keep gas in the cars and/or fuel in the furnace.
That sweet guy pulled out his wallet and handed me a C-note saying, "Here. Put some gas in your cars". Like a sap, I cried.
I've said it before, and I'll say it again.
We are a very blessed couple. God takes good care of us.
I'm making a conscious effort to take more time in prayer to just say "Thank You, Lord" instead of asking so much.