I was grocery shopping the other day and when I went to leave, I saw a man I knew trying to sell a knickknack to get money for bus fare. We greeted each other warmly and I gave him some money. He bubbled over with joy and began thanking me for the seeds I had planted in his life.
Later that evening, I was talking about my day with my family and my daughters became very concerned that this man had no money and no vehicle. That night, when I went to tuck my girls in, my daughter Grace pulled out a $20 bill and gave it to me. She told me to give it to the man the next time I see him. I love to see her heart warming up with compassion!