In His Hands 

Which is why I was particularly frustrated one day, when I realized that after I’d paid my cleaning lady, I’d have no more cash in the house, and I’d need to go to work without any green bills tucked into a side pocket.

I was getting ready to leave when the cleaning lady’s voice broke into my thoughts.

“Excuse me, missus. Is it possible you pay my phone bill on the computer?”

I looked up. Helene was holding a folded Verizon bill and a wad of cash. “I pay you difference.”