A friend reaches out to me today
just to see how I am.
The thoughtfulness warms me
and I realize, again, the power of kindness.
At the market, I smile at the Salvation Army volunteer
as my coins drop in the familiar red bucket.
We exchange pleasantries.
An old man drops some items outside,
and a women stops to help him gather what was lost.
He is so grateful.
The winter sunsets here are magical,
as is the wonder of this time of year.
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