give stuff take stuff box

A few days ago I received a box from my hairdresser back home with various hygiene items. 

No, she didn't send them to me because I smelled back last time I went home, but because while I was with her I was telling her about the potlucks. 

She then flooded me with questions about where some of the people in lesser conditions than ours that come to the party in the park bath and take care of themselves. 

My stumped reaction and friendly, but sarcastic remarks about not asking people were they bath prompted her to mail us the items to take to the potlucks to hand out. 

That was cool.

Then, my mother (which, I would really love to have seen this conversation to see if she had told this in awe, shock, confusion, or whatever) told someone she worked with about the potlucks. 

That woman is now making up a box of hygiene items to mail to me for us to take to the potlucks. 

I just thought that was really cool and really beautiful and just wanted to share that with you guys. 

People can be so cool sometimes and it's awesome to see God work in the smallest ways without us even thinking about it. 

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