A little story. A lovely one.
While standing in line at the shop, today, holding a baby in one arm and a pram in the other, the lady in front of me turned.
‘Please go ahead of us. I see you have two little ones and a baby. Please go ahead.’
I could have kissed her beauty.
I could have held her love in the air and said out loud for all to hear, ‘this is the kindness I choose.’
Instead, I said thank you.
Once. And once again.
True sunshine.
The end.
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4 replies on “A Little Story”
A beautiful story that doesn’t happen nearly as often as it should! I’m so glad that a soul as lovely as yours was able to experience such a beautiful thing. And I can only hope things like this will happen more often.
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Oh, me too Kat. Such a beautiful thing! Although, with that said, if it happened too often it would probably lose its special-ness. I think I’d prefer be surprised by unexpected beauty every now and then just so I can keep this level of gratitude. ❤️
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It’s always lovely when people do good deeds.
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It really is, isn’t it, Julia?🥰
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