A Fallen biker
In a town in India, I saw a bicycle being hit by a speeding car, the guy fell and the car immediately fled. The man lay bruised and injured. A small crowd of nearby stall owners gatherd but didn't do anything to help the guy who was now bleeding.
I arrived on the spot with dabs of cotten and rubbing alcohol. I smiled at the man and requested the people to give him room to breathe. The crowd thinned out.
Next I assured him of that there were no big injuries. He sat up and one of the stall owners got him water to drink. I used some to wash the bruise, dabbed the rubbing alcohol in cotton and applied over the wound , it was painful at first but he was pleased to have his wound cleaned.
Since then all the stall owners regard me warmly every time they see me.
- Posted by sathsath
- Sep 28, 2007
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Acknowledgement
I find that when I encounter people while out in public, I can nod and smile at them and the reaction is almost exclusively a positive one. I'm not "trying to be nice." I am simply letting them know I am here and I see them and am open to greeting them for who they are. It is a way to say we are all here together and, together, we can make this moment a little better for the world.
- Posted by mikee
- Sep 28, 2007
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Make-Up I Never Used
I was cleaning my make-up box and realized that I have so much make-up that I haven't used or even opened!
And of all a sudden, I remembered that I still have some of the smile cards and a bulb lit up inside me.
I decided to collect all my unused make-up -- lip gross, eyeshadows, lipstick, and lots of other things -- and put it on an Asian dress purse with a smile card. Then, I gave that purse to my boyfriend so he can gift it to his sister.
My boyfriend told me that his sister was so excited because she got home and saw the purse with goodies but has no idea why or who gave it to her! I just love to give such surprises. I know she is dying to know who did it.
Do something nice for someone no matter how small the act is.
- Posted by tenderheart
- Sep 28, 2007
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Teaching Random Acts Of Kindness
I shared with a friend my discovery of this wonderful website and she was very inspired to join the "club". I gave her the link to the website and some smile cards to get her started.
That weekend we attended a local function together but travelled in our own vehicles. It was prepay carparking so when I stopped to pay for my carpark I handed the attendant an extra $5.00 to pay for my friend (she was following behind me).
I explained to the attendant about paying it forward and asked her to pass on a smile card to the car behind me. The attendant was moved by my generosity and couldn't wait to pass the card on.
As I drove off and glanced back in my mirror, words cannot explain the joy on my friends face and also the car park attendant!
When we parked our cars, my friend was so grateful and I replied "You've just been tagged, that's how you play the game! Don't forget to pay it forward!".
- Posted by jacqueline
- Sep 28, 2007
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Smile Even When You're Sad
Hi, Friends, Love this story always help me to smile in hard time. About ten years ago when I was an undergraduate in college, I was working as an intern at my University's Museum of Natural History. One day while working at the cash register in the gift shop, I saw an elderly couple come in with a little girl in a wheelchair. As I looked closer at this girl, I saw that she was kind of perched on her chair. I then realized she had no arms or legs, just a head, neck and torso. She was wearing a little white dress with red polka dots. As the couple wheeled her up to me I was looking down at the register. I turned my head toward the girl and gave her a wink. As I took the money from her grandparents, I looked back at the girl, who was giving ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by parsaakbar
- Sep 28, 2007
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Little Compliments
We all like to be recognized and sincerely complimented. So after a recent stay at a hotel, I pulled out the "We want to hear from you" insert and hand wrote a thank you for the nice accommodations and staffing. My Mom left a huge tip for the maid (hidden surprise under the bed pillow). One of my neighbors is usually out in her yard weeding and gardening . She has one of the best yards on our street so I stopped and told her so. What a bright smile after that compliment. I noticed and complimented a co-worker who cut her long hair into a shorter, more becoming hairstyle that framed her face and made her look younger....she was pleased too. She said many didn't even notice and she was very attached to the length. I was also touched by a co-worker from another department that sent me an email thank-you (copying my boss) for the consistent responsiveness and thoroughness in my follow-up to ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by brighteyes
- Sep 27, 2007
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Desire To Learn
I was out at the hobby store looking for some new enhancements for my remote helicopter and as I was leaving the store right next to it was one of those learning stores. The kind that sell educational supplies and games. I am constantly amazed at the items that are available for kids these days so I stopped in to satisfy my own curriosity. While looking around I noticed signs that stated discounts to teachers. I remembered a story on the news about some teachers using their own money to buy supplies so I posed as a new teacher so green that I didn't know anything about processes. At the check out the manager told me how many teachers come in and purchase supplies the school can't or won't buy for the class. That is so wrong. We spoke for awhile and as luck would have it a teacher came up ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by hobo
- Sep 27, 2007
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A Box Of Kisses
Some time ago, a man punished his 3-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift to her father the next morning and said, "This is for you, Daddy." He was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but his anger flared again when he found the box was empty. He yelled at her, "Don't you know that when you give someone a present, there's supposed to be something inside it?" The little girl looked up at him with tears in her eyes and said,"Oh, Daddy, it is not empty. I blew kisses into the box. All for you, Daddy." The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little girl, and he begged for her forgiveness. It is told that the man kept that gold box ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by tenderheart
- Sep 27, 2007
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Staying Late to Clean Up
A neighbor of mine celebrated his 50th birthday on Saturday. His family gave him a nice birthday party with wonderful music and food. They actually had a Pig Roast. 70 people were at his house to celebrate with him. The food was delicious and the Pig was a real treat.
We all enjoyed his beautiful back yard. We played horseshoes, bocci, volleyball and listened to music.
About 11pm everyone started leaving. I too was tired and ready to leave! Then I looked around at all the cups, plates and Soda/beer cans. Lots of food needed to be covered up and brought into the house. I said to my husband that I wouldn't be leaving yet and I was helping clean up the party area. He stayed to help to and we all got it cleaned up quickly. Then we were invited to sit down around a bonfire to enjoy it's beauty and relax just bit before we left a 1am.
I'm glad we stayed to clean up.
- Posted by Aurelia
- Sep 27, 2007
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Letter to 4000 Children With A Scar On The Chest
[Mother Teresa handpicked him to be her personal surgeon. Today, Dr. Devi Shetty is perhaps the most compassionate, committed and charistmatic thing that has happened to cardiac surgery in the last century. He runs the world's second most productive heart hospital where children under 12 are treated for free and other patients pay whatever they can. After completing his 4000th pediatric heart surgery, he wrote this.] My Dear Children: I have been planning to write this letter for quite some time. May be I just waited for you all to grow up to understand what I am trying to convey. The story goes back many years. When God sent you to this world it was perhaps the best thing that had happened to your parents. Every little nudges and kicks in your mother’s womb opened up a new world of happiness and expectations. Then one day, a miracle happened. You were to ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by Dr. Devi Shetty
- Sep 27, 2007
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Birthday Smiles
Today is my birthday and someone came to my house and decorated my table with a table cloth, birthday plates, supper and a cake. They left a smile card behind!
What a blessing to come home to! My son was here but he is not letting it be known who is responsible for the surprise! What a blessing!
- Posted by wheels
- Sep 26, 2007
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How Babemba Tribe Forgives
In the Babemba tribe of South Africa, when a person acts irresponsibly or unjustly, he is placed in the centre of the village, alone and unfettered. All work ceases, and every man, woman, and child in the village gathers in a large circle around the accused individual.
Then each person in the tribe speaks to the accused, one at a time, each recalling the good things the person in the centre of the circle has done in his lifetime. Every incident, every experience that can be recalled with any detail and accuracy, is recounted. All his positive attributes, good deeds, strengths, and kindnesses are recited carefully and at length. This tribal ceremony often lasts for several days.
At the end, the tribal circle is broken, a joyous celebration takes place, and the person is symbolically and literally welcomed back into the tribe.
- Posted by brighteyes
- Sep 26, 2007
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Are You Here?
This story was told to me by my roommate's father, who is a retired vascular surgeon. In discussing the ups and downs of life, he mentioned how he sometimes got caught up in the hectic nature of the schedule and forget the larger idea that he was not the 'do-er'. One such period was a time that he described as a career highlight, when he performed 3 successful ruptured aneurysm procedures in a 24 hr span (a trifecta rarely seen in the medical profession). He described the subsequent period as one of a euphoric high that left him simply doing the work required as a doctor but not being "there". After treating one such elderly patient during this period, the elderly gentleman told the doctor to sit down. He said 'you've been running around here like a zombie the past several days. I wonder if you actually stop to enjoy ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by beastly
- Sep 26, 2007
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Tire-It-Forward
One of my friends, let's call him Jose, is one of those guys who doesn't even need to say anything and people will just feel comfortable in his presence. He is an amazingly compassionate guy, who will flat out tell you that his purpose in life is to bring more beauty on this planet. No, if's, and's, but's ... clear and simple, unwavering in his life mission. He doesn't need to convince anyone and he can't be swayed from it by anyone else. It's a funny story about how he learned his initial lesson of compassion. He was madly in love with his high school sweet-heart for many years. He would do anything for her and she was the most important thing in the world to him. Until ... she left him oneday (perhaps she cheated on him before that). It hit him like a bucket of cold water. Never before had he ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by keymaker
- Sep 26, 2007
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Band-Aid for A Broken Heart
I'd just like to share this story I have just read with you: "Hi Mum, what are you doing?", asked Susie. "I'm making a casserole for Mrs Smith next door," said her mother. "Why?" asked Susie, who was only six years old. "Because Mrs Smith is very sad; she lost her daughter and she has a broken heart. We need to take care of her for a little while." "Why, Mum?" "You see, Susie, when someone is very, very said, they have trouble doing the little things like making dinner or other chores. Because we're part of a community and Mrs Smith is our neighbour we need to do some things to help her. Mrs Smith won't ever be able to talk with her daughter or hug her do all those wonderful things that mum and daughters do together. You are a very smart gir, Susie; maybe you'll think of some way to help take care ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by afriendlysmile
- Sep 26, 2007
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A Helping Hand for a Stranger
Recently there was a farm accident, about 100km from our town. Being a remote town the patient, a six year od child was flown to the nearest major city over 900km away. She was involved in a motorbike accident ,and sustained horrific head injuries .The father accompanied the child in the air ambulance for the trip ,while the mother stayed at home with the remaining three children. The mother had no one to help. Her mother in law came for a while so that she could travel to the city to be with her injured child as she was undergoing major surgery. The mother in law had to return back to her home for her own medical treatement ( she lived in another state ). I didn`t know the family but just knew she needed some help so I offered my help and home to them. I just thought if it had of ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by Jane
- Sep 25, 2007
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The Kindness Touch
My Mom lives in a Retirement Community. While I was visiting her, I noticed that many of the seniors were starving for attention, for companionship and warmth. Some do not get many visitors while others are in poor health or spirits. I made a pledge to try to "touch" each person I met during my 2 week visit. Here are some of the "kindness touches" I made: *I said "Hello", smiled and waved at everyone including the truck drivers, janitors, service personnel and residents. *I engaged as many as possible in conversation, asking questions and showing interest in them and their lives *I gave each resident my undivided attention practicing "active " listening...I did not interupt them and looked in each ones eyes as we spoke. *I hugged, kissed, squeezed hands, patted shoulder , arm or head. I bent down and touched the ones in wheel chairs, with breathing equipment, with Dementia or Alzheimers- they were ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by brighteyes
- Sep 25, 2007
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Support For A Local Artist/business Owner
I just wanted to share my story about a fund-raiser that I put together for last Saturday. A local business owner was involved in a very bad motorcycle accident resulting in the loss of his leg and the use of his primary arm. He is not able to work therefore his entire means of surviving are temporarily gone.
This accident really hit home for me so I got my wheels turning and organized a fund-raiser. It went so well and we were able to raise a decent amount of dough. I have another event on the 21st of July and look forward to supporting this cause as long as I can. The power of love is amazing and I am grateful to know it.
- Posted by lpuma
- Sep 25, 2007
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A Cell Phone On The Curb
I am visiting my oldest daughter and 2 grandsons in Coconut Grove, Miami Florida, and walking home from a wonderful lunch in the Grove with my 4 year old grandson on my head. Tonight is Yom Kippur, the holiest day of the year in the Jewish religion, my family is all together - life couldn't be better. I notice a shiny new cellphone lying on the curb, which someone had obviously dropped. We were a block away from the busy area of the Grove, and I thought for a moment - "If I leave it, someone could pick it up and not return it, or maybe the owner would return and retrace their steps to see where it might have dropped." On the other hand, I thought, "If I pick it up, for sure they will call and have their phone returned." So I picked it up, walked the half ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by mlsmolens
- Sep 25, 2007
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Weeds From A Blind Boy
The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read Beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree. Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, For the world was intent on dragging me down. And if that weren't enough to ruin my day, A young boy out of breath approached me, all tired from play. He stood right before me with his head tilted down And said with great excitement, "Look what I found!" In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, With its petals all worn - not enough rain, or too little light. Wanting him to take his dead flower and go off to play, I faked a small smile and then shifted away. But instead of retreating he sat next to my side And placed the flower to his nose and declared with overacted surprise, "It sure smells pretty and it's beautiful, too. That's why I picked it; here, it's for you." The weed before me ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by parsaakbar
- Sep 25, 2007
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