Giving is not really giving until you give to someone who might never be able to repay you. I am always excited when another heart is to be blessed with an act of kindness. Indeed, what comes from the heart touches the heart.
What gives me fulfilment is the excitement and the emotions displayed by those who are at the receiving end of this giving. You need to see the way some of them are lost for words, how they couldn't contain their emotions and how they are shocked, especially when it is totally unexpected. I love random acts of kindness.
Tomorrow, Harvest Army would be visiting the orphanage and I can't wait to be a part of this huge step. I want to see how the children's faces would light up and the joy in their hearts. I want to watch their smiles without worries and hear them speak about their hopes, dreams and expectations. I want to watch their young heart play around, still holding the seed of growth a d hope. I want to watch in admiration their free spirit and playfulness.
I would be sharing some pictures tomorrow.
I am happy.
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.