In these times when countries seem to waste away, and civility along with it, it can be a wondrous thing to stop and take in beauty. Whether it be a persons face seen as if for the first time, or a peaceful country scene full of trees and life.
Take for instance a friend seen from far off, after years of disappearence, coming again to say hello, the heart knows the truth, we have never been seperated, just the illusion of it.
Yesterday as I was working, a woman sternly told me to fill a bowl back up, and then instructed me to clean the table the bowl was on. At first I was indignent, then hours after I see she is stuggling like many, and wants to be taken care of, maybe not with the samples but with a heart to listen.
So compassion even in retrospect can be beneficial for all, myself and for all like her. May we all be blessed.