What's Mine is Yours

Last night, we had our normal Cocoa Tree night. We met for dinner at a casual restaurant that we frequent. In fact, the person taking our order asked if we wanted our "normal." Some people came to dinner, but then had to go to a showcase (concert where you "showcase" your talent) in downtown Nashville. Then, we went to the Cocoa Tree where people trickled in at different times. Many did not come to dinner, but came to the Cocoa Tree. It was a nice, relaxed night.

Then, as we were standing outside since the Cocoa Tree had closed, someone asked if anyone needed a corner desk. One of the other girls said, "Are you serious?" She and her husband are newly married and happened to be looking for a corner desk. So, they followed my friend to her apartment and picked it up!

It was so cool that somebody had such a specific item that somebody else in the group needed. It almost reminded me of the New Testament church. It's sort of that phylosophy of "what's mine is yours and what's yours is mine." Plus, Brock was about to drive several miles out of the way to help them pick it up, but they found another way. He would have done it though!