I wanted to share this little story because it is so sweet, and so innocent. It was provided by two seriously cool people I love – my sister Margaret and my niece Zoe.
Z worries when she sees a homeless person or someone asking for money. She’s got a tender heart. Today I gave her a few dollar bills to give to a homeless woman out of the car window. The woman said thank you, and Z, feeling VERY happy to have helped, said, “You’re welcome! Have fun getting a new house!”
These wonderful people are my priority, and provide me motivation to keep going on the days when everything seems go sideways. I always want the freedom to be there for them.
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