I have grown weary of all the negative politics. Cutting each other down; whatever happened to building each other up?
I saw a great example of a person lifting another today that gave me hope.
We have a man in our neighborhood who cannot lift his arms because of disease. I saw our garbage man stop and, after emptying his garbage, get out and take his can up to his house where it belongs. This same man also honks when I don't have my garbage can out and gives me time if I am home to run it to the curb. It sounds like such a little thing. But little things make life so wonderful. Thanks, Kirby, for going the extra mile and reminding me of what is important.