I waxed her shovel the day before the storm to help her out. I said a prayer for her to be safe while shoveling and a neighbor, who she told me she had never met before, came over and introduced himself. He said he had been blessed by God and wanted to pass it on. So he shoveled the driveway. He got all the way to the end where the plows had left some big chunks of icy snow about 2-3 feet high. Then a guy with a plow stopped and asked if he needed help. So he then pushed all that snow down to the corner. When my wife came in, I made her a coffee. We were both very grateful.