I was busily cleaning out my study desk when a paper fell out from my notebook. It was a little drawing someone gave me as a token of appreciation for what I did for him. I had long planned to paste it to my journal and thanks to that miraculous find I was finally able to do it this time.
Little things sometimes mean big for us. Little notes and little acts of kindness are enough to change a world view, to shift a paradigm, to brighten a world. So many people complain that the world is violent. Perhaps it is time once again we millions could inject it with little good things to make it better.
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