At 2 a.m., our car broke down on a deserted highway. My wife, Amrita, and I had no phone signal and no way to call for help.
Then a young man named Zayd pulled over. He drove us toward town, refused payment, and spoke about his studies and his hope of helping others.
Years later, we recognized him on television. That generous stranger had become a respected leader, speaking about second chances and the people who shaped his life.
Watching him, I remembered a decision I had made shortly after our encounter—one that may have affected his workplace. What had seemed routine suddenly felt much more significant.
When we eventually met again, Zayd greeted us warmly. He spoke about how kindness and hardship had both shaped his journey.
His words stayed with us. Since then, we’ve made giving back a priority, remembering the young man who stopped when we needed help—and how little we know about the lasting impact of our choices.