Thx Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer.
“It is this way with kindness:
someone plants in someone else
a bit of beauty —
a kind word, perhaps, or a touch,
the gift of their time or their smile.
And years later, in that inner soil,
that beauty emerges again,
pushing aside the dead leaves,
insisting on loveliness,
a celebrateion of the one who planted it,
the one who perceives it, and
the fertile place where it has grown.”




Love it, needed that today. Thank you for sharing.
Nadia