Tuesday, August 23, 2011

A Time I Was a Good Samaritan

          Just last week, when I was sitting down and waiting for my physical therapist to call me, I acted as a good Samaritan. A lady came by and was pushing a heavy stroller. She was having difficulty moving her young children in the stroller so, I stood up and opened the door for her. She heavily thanked me and I was welcomed to help her navigate the hallways and open the remainder of the doors. I did this not for anything in return but for the act of kindness and the wonderful feeling inside of me.

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