It was the realization that we often underestimate the power of small kindnesses.
When we give, we don’t always get to see where our kindness goes. We don’t always know the impact it has. But that doesn’t mean the impact isn’t real.
A Reminder Worth Keeping
After reading the letter, I carefully tucked the photos into an old photo album—one usually reserved for family moments. Because this felt like one.
I wanted to keep them, not as a token of generosity, but as a reminder:Continue reading…