One day I was driving home and I noticed that a man on a bicycle had hit the curb and taken a bad fall. I stopped my car put on the hazard lights and got out of the car to check if he was ok. He was laying on the ground and looked like he was in a great deal of pain.
I approached him and he was a different color than myself, and looked homeless and poor. I asked him if he was ok and if he wanted me to call the Ambulance. He said yes. I started to call the ambulance and told him I was calling them and he asked me not to call. Apparently he didn’t have good english and must have misunderstood me. He put his arm straight out and asked me to hold onto his hand. Curious I wondered what was going to happen. I held his hand and he slowly pulled his arm back and straightened it out.
He said “Thanks friend, I am ok.” Got back on his bicycle and started off again. Sometimes you don’t need to do much, you just have to be willing to help.