I had a good week. Not a perfect week, not a great week, not a rotten week - just a good week. I paid attention to the little things. Simple things. These things made my week better.
One of my students brought me a candied apple and gave me a big hug.
Liz gave me two books to help me in my journey.
My sister forgave me.
Kellie told me she had been praying for something very special for me.
Charlene sent me a text just to check on me.
Grand gestures have their place but the little things we do for the people we love are the ones that have the greatest impact over time. Knowing you matter, matters. I hope that I never lose sight of this. I hope that I am thoughtful enough to do these little things that let others know that they matter to me.
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You are the most thoughtful person I know.
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