"it's for you."

an act of kindness.
so it is sunday morning at approximately 9:09 AM. and i am sitting in my mom's office typing away on this horrid keyboard. it splits the keyboard evenly in the middle. so my hands fall appropriately on the right keys. however, i usually don't use the right fingers to type.. so it's a pain. but i'll try to manage. anywho. this morning was the same as any other sunday morning in my life, around my 884th. but as i walked into my mom's office, she told me there was a note for me. and as she stepped aside to let me see, there was a piece of paper, folded in half safely tucked under the strings of a beautiful fender guitar. i quickly pondered as who it might be from and who might own this work of art. as i stood there in a slight confusion, my mother simply said, "it's for you."

she handed me the note and i read it, still confused, although now really confused.
"Christine,
I don't know if you've been praying to God for a guitar of your own, but if you have, here it is..."
that was the beginning of the letter. and i didn't know how to react. it's like one of those things when you feel embarrassed about receiving presents on your birthday. it's like you don't know what to say or do because you don't want to seem fake so you hold all your emotions back.. it's interesting, i should read up on that. anyhow, i am really grateful towards this random act of kindness. and i've already used my context clues to decipher clues in the typed note. i can't even express my feelings right now. i have to let it sink in.

thank you, God.