I biked to Target today. As I was locking up my bicycle I noticed a lady with a cart and items in it waiting for a car. Her ride came and pulled up to the curb. He got out of the car, told her to get in, and he walked into Target. The cart was still outside right near the entrance. He could have easily put it back inside on his way in.

I suppose Karma came in the form of wind and pushed that cart. The wind pushed that cart straight towards his waiting car.

Good thing I was there.

Good thing I was nice enough to stop that cart and turn it in a way that it wouldn’t be blown.

This all happened while he was walking towards the entrance. He saw me. He could have said thank you. Nothing. But then again I suppose that is Karma for me too. I didn’t take that cart in either.

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