Be Kind to Them Anyway

I was walking through a parking lot on the most wonderfully beautiful sunshine-day when all of a sudden a cloud passed over – my heart. For a few moments I was saddened. And hurt. Again. Because of a lady who drove her car by me.

See, for months no matter how kind I tried to be to her, she returned my kindness with what felt like coldness, disgust, and hatred. Whenever I waved when she walked or drove by, she refused to wave back. Worse yet, she refused to even look at me. It was as though she ...

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Published on November 20, 2025 12:49
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