One More …

In these quiet moments, I see kindness … kindness of staff at the clinic even though they are worked hard and weary; kindness from the two men my husband has lunch with most weeks; kindness with just a wave from a city worker; kindness from the Starbucks crew, giving me a free refill or a venti for the price of a tall, or asking me about my day; kindness is a gift laid out on open hands from one heart to another.

I am grateful, Lord. 

By: Linda

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