I was sitting at home cuddled in my jammies for the night just relaxing with a cup of coffee; when I got a call from a friend asking for a ride to the gas station. Did I mention it was late? When she called, the last thing I wanted to do on the planet was leave the comforts of my house to drive to the gas station. I was in my "jammies". I was in for the night. I wanted to tell them that I could not take them to get gas. Then I heard a small voice murmur in my ear, "Do you love me enough to take her to get gas?" “Of course I love you,” I replied. “Take her to the gas station,” said the still small voice. So I got dressed and took my friend to get gas. On the way to the station, we talked of many things, and I realized she was in need of more than gas. She was emotionally tired and needed words of comfort and encouragement. I am praising God that he had given me the privilege of being his hands and feet that night. Ov