🚍 This week, my son got on the wrong bus for the very first time. For a child, that can feel like the end of the world—confusion, fear, and the ache of not knowing what comes next. But God had already placed an angel in his path: the bus driver.

🌟 She didn’t just do her job. She noticed his trembling hands and tearful eyes, and instead of brushing it off, she comforted him. She called me right away, reassured him he was safe, and even went out of her way to buy him a small ice cream—something sweet to melt away the fear. She gave him a drink, spoke gently, and stayed by his side until I arrived.

💖 By the time I reached him, the panic I had imagined was gone. My little boy was calm, cared for, and smiling again—all because a stranger chose kindness over indifference.

🙏 That day reminded me of something powerful: angels don’t always wear wings. Sometimes, they drive buses. Sometimes, they step in when we can’t be there, wrapping our children in the safety of love we didn’t even know was waiting.

To that bus driver—thank you. You’ll never know the depth of peace you gave both a worried mother and her child. 💛