Letting Go of Preconceived Notions
Earlier this year, I had been shopping and was walking back to my car with my purchases. Two unkempt men, obviously homeless, started to approach me. I had a full cart and was more than nervous, since it was only 7:30 in the morning. As they got nearer, I saw that one of the men had a face covered in bruises and cuts, clearly battered-looking. As they got nearer, I could smell their breathe and they definately had been drinking. The one with the battered face asked if they could help me load my car. I wasn't too concerned at that, because they didn't know my 22 pound mastiff was in the vehicle. I agreed, but warned them about my dog. They wheeled the cart for me and asked if I had any change I could give them. They noted it was a chilly morning and they hoped to get a cup ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by draines22
- Oct 30, 2009
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Painted Rock Treasure Hunt
My sister-in-law just sent me an invitation to participate in this fun activity that is taking place in our community. It sounds like fun and is something that any community or group could do! You can change the "rules" to suit your group or situation.
Here's how it works: Just paint a rock with art inspirational quotes of your choosing, write "Go to PNW Rocks on Facebook" on the bottom, and be sure to seal it so it holds up in our wonderful rainy weather. Then, hide it around town where people can come across it in their daily activities. If you would like, post a picture of your rock art. Give a hint as to where people can find it.
If you find a PNW ROCKS painted rock, post a picture of your find on the Facebook page. You can choose to keep the rock or re-hide it. The whole point is to use art to brighten someone's day! Please note that there is no guarantee your painted rocks will be found, and they are given freely.

- Posted by AnnC
- Feb 7, 2017
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Delving into Difficulty
The head librarian seemed sort of distracted and as we talked, it became apparent that she was grieving for her mother that had recently transitioned.
I stopped the setting out of materials and my busyness in getting our coloring meet organized to stop and listen: to really open my heart and hear the pain and love that she was willing to share.
Although her mother had been in hospice, still that final farewell (from this physical existence) is always a challenge.
We hugged for a good while.
Remember to take the time, my friends, to delve into those "difficult" parts when someone needs to share, is a privilege, their confidence.
Sending blessings of comfort and strength for all those facing such recent challenges.

- Posted by mindyjourney
- Nov 21, 2016
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Pregnant Woman in Labor Chauffeured By Bus
Just read this post online about a 27 week pregnant woman got a bus to go to the nearest hospital. She was having contractions. The bus man knew this. As she approached her stop she got up from her seat. The driver told her to sit down. He then announced to the rest of the passengers that he was taking a detour for the following 4 bus stops and they could get off the bus and get another new route if they wished. The driver then drove the expectant woman to the doors of the hospital, got off the bus with her and brought her right to the hospital doors. The following day, the woman rang the bus company from hospital hoping to find out if the driver had got into trouble. She found that only one person on the bus filed a complaint. The driver also rang the company after ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by RoseMarie
- Nov 17, 2016
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Lonesome Boy At A Gas Station
I have been fortunate enough to come from a family that has always been there for me, no matter what. Like all other families we have our differences of opinions, our fall-outs, our arguments, but we always make up and all is well again. Even in my high school and college days – misbehaving in abundance – I had supportive parents who would discipline me, but always left the door open. I was at the gas station filling up one day when I saw a boy in his teens. (I was a college student then.) I noticed there was something not quite right about the situation. He sat on the corner with his head hanging low. Then he saw a guy walking by and proceeded to ask him for change. The guy mocked him and laughed at him. I was so saddened by this. I walked over to the boy and asked ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by GypsyLover
- Jan 25, 2012
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Help from an Unexpected Source
Several years ago I was undergoing chemotherapy for breast cancer. On my off-chemo weeks I would go out an walk around my neighborhood, as I usually do, albeit much more slowly, not as far, and with a cap on to protect my chemo-bald head from the sun. One afternoon I was walking past a house several doors down from mine; the family who lived there were people with whom I had a "Hi, how ya doing?" kind of acquaintance, but we never really introduced ourselves to each other. This day the man was out working in his yard and as I walked by, he came out to the street and stopped me, saying "I want you to know that my wife and I understand that you are going through some kind of illness and that we are praying for you." Then he continued, "And my wife has a little something she'd ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by heartsight
- Jul 14, 2017
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What Makes a Grumpy Bus Driver Laugh?
I often take the bus for my daily commutes, and one of the drivers on the route to my house isn't known to be very nice. In fact, not many people like him at all. It doesn't take much for him to turn up his nose, or to ignore members of the community who are stranded when he drives by. That didn't bother me, though. I decided that, no matter what his mood is on a given day, I would continue to greet and smile at him. Unconditionally. Now, after awhile of doing this, I've noticed that his overall demeanor towards me has changed. He not only smiles at me, but he cracks jokes, too! One time, I fell asleep on his bus, and when I woke, I said, jokingly, "Why didn't you wake me? You know where I live!" We both laughed hard, and since then it has been an on-going joke ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by princessliz
- Sep 18, 2013
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A Gift for My Aunt
My aunt was the first in our family to be diagnosed with thyroid cancer last September. When a loved one gets cancer, the whole family goes along for the ride. I am so grateful that my aunt is stable and still fighting this disease. A friend introduced me to website, where you can help alleviate hunger, simply by clicking a button. For each click, the site sponsors will donate a cup of rice on your behalf. One day while I was on this website, I discovered that you can buy Indian head scarves at a discounted price for chemo patients. They had really good reviews, so I decided to buy eight. I picked out a red one to mail to my aunt. Then I dropped the remaining seven scarves off at the local cancer center. When I got there and explained my gift, the lady at the desk was surprised. She thought that ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by denisemj
- Sep 25, 2013
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Open to Receiving Love
Today I received an incredible kindness. My mother and sister-in-law took my boys to the movies, park and lunch!
At first, this was hard to receive. I noticed myself instantly start to evaluate if I had 'earned' it and searching for ways to repay them with kindnesses.
This has been a huge awakening for me. Noticing this aspect of myself. It sounds so simple to graciously accept yet the whole time I had thoughts of "I'm not worthy. What have I done to earn this?".
I am grateful for this realization about myself because I hadn't noticed it fully until now.
Today with my kid-free time I was able to go to lunch and catch up with a friend. I also later purchased a gift card to gift as an act of kindness. And I know this was my 'paying for and earning my kindness'. I wanted to give back to someone else as I was given. It really has a grip on me. Yet I will work on it. I am open to receiving ♡

- Posted by brindlegirl
- Feb 16, 2016
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Kindness Rewarded With a Book
I've been handing out smile cards for quite a while now with the singular objective of seeing the person smile and today because of that I won a contest which was very cool!
My daily newspaper ran an article about 'spreading joy', and had a contest at the end of an article asking how people spread joy. I entered and told them all about 'HelpOthers.org' so people could check it out. In today's newspaper I saw my name in print, I was one of 4 winners. I won a book about Joy and Happiness!!
How about that??
- Posted by Momtotwoand2
- Mar 14, 2010
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Unexpected Roses During Challenging Times
I live in a small friendly town. Due to the current challenging times the number of charity shops is almost the same as the number of " normal" shops.
I am a regular costumer at the local charity shops, lately looking for teddy bears. There are people that I see working there on a regular basis and I think how lovely it is that they always have volunteers to run the shops.
Today I decided to visit each of the charity shops and leave a rose, a 29gifts and a smile card to each of the volunteers working there. Most of them were surprised, one asked if I was selling the roses ( meaning, I hope, they looked good enough to be sold ) and a lady commented that it was a lovely idea.
My next project is to do the same on the villages around my town. One village at a time.
- Posted by Bluebell
- Mar 15, 2010
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A Kindness Idea to Remind People That They Matter
I received the most exciting message today! My kindness idea was selected!
I am going to make up some baskets complete with "You Matter" and Smile Cards and take them to local retirement homes. I will ask a staff member to give the resident most in need of this gift while explaining to them the idea of paying forward the kind act for someone else.
I hope this will start a kindness "epidemic" in the retirement homes that I take the baskets to. This is just my way of telling them that they are not forgotten and they matter!
Thank you HELPOTHERS!!
- Posted by iferlamb
- May 1, 2010
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A Rare Hug
I was on my way to an appointment, and saw the beggar standing on his corner as usual.I didn't have any money and he was talking to somebody else anyway, so I passed him by. On my way back from the appointment I passed him on his corner again. This time he asked me for money. I told him, "Sorry, I don't have any coins on me." He replied, "I wouldn't mind the bills!" And he laughed a little, saying he was just making fun. I laughed too and reached out to rub his shoulder and arm. Then I turned to be on my way, busy with my thoughts. But he called something after me. I stopped when I realised he had said, "That felt really good ... that you touched me. It happens so seldom!" I turned, ran to him, and gave him a big hug, which made both of us smile like idiots. He ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by cf
- Jan 23, 2013
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A Little Step With A Big Lesson
The shop was set a little back from it's neighbours. The little old lady who was leaving it leaned on a walking stick and used her other hand to support herself as she shuffled slowly along the plate-glass window and then along the wall of the neighbouring shop. All of this to cross a step most of us would have covered in two strides. My fifteen year old daughter Amy and I had been swimming in a nearby leisure centre and just happened to be passing. I stepped forward offering a few friendly words and a supporting hand. She had a motability scooter (a little electric wheelchair) on the pavement - but first she had to get down that step! I supported her as she came to the edge. She swung one foot forward, then hesitated. She shifted her weight, leaning on my arm and said, "I better put my bad leg down first." Eventually, ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by wayfarer
- Aug 18, 2011
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A Generous Gesture That Made A Dream Come True
I had a dream for over a year, to attend the Climate Change Conference in Copenhagen in December. I had even reserved a hostel room a year in advance because I so wanted to be there. I had worked very hard to arrange things, but was having trouble raising money for the trip. I asked one of my MBA professors who is connected in investing circles to ask, if I were to write an appeal letter, would he please send it to his contacts? He apologized, because he said there is not much money available right now because of the economy. Then he paused, and asked me where I was flying from. When I told him, he asked me if he could help me out with flight miles to Copenhagen for the trip. I was awestruck by the offer. I hurried to tell him that I had not mentioned this to ask ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by GreenMBAGirl
- Jun 15, 2010
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Police > Gratitude
Yesterday I wrote a mail to several senior police officers of my city thanking them for all that they do. I feel that their job is very tough. They deal with all the negatives of the society, the works seems very twenty four hours a day, seven days a week, in all weather conditions. Also, their jobs could be very dangerous.
Yet no one says thank you but instead one only hears about the negative aspects of the police. Usually the media reports one case that might not be solved, and neglects to mention the hundreds of others that might have been solved, or cases where the police was very efficient.
So as a citizen of the city, I wrote a mail expressing my heartfelt gratitude to all people who work with the police.
- Posted by ak47
- Aug 27, 2014
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Three Feet of Snow and a Very Kind Neighbor
It's no secret that we've had some pretty crazy weather in the Maryland area this past winter. We had 15 inches of snow during one month followed by 28 more inches. Whenever it snowed like that, I packed my things up and stayed at my mom's house, both to help her with shoveling and for the ease of getting my car out of the driveway to get to work rather than attempting it from my mountain side driveway. I did about 4 hours of shovelling one day and only managed to dig us out of the house and a small walking path to and around 3 sides of my car. To make better headway the next day, I set the alarm and got out there preparing to do the necessary 3 or 4 shovelling rounds before being able to relax and watch the Super Bowl. My whole body was in pain from the ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by irishgirl
- Jul 28, 2010
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Small Gestures in the Workplace
One day, while I was walking to work, I decided to bring some flowers that I had picked from my garden that morning. I came across a random stranger, and was inspired to give the bunch to him with a smile card. Struck by the sense of joy I felt from giving flowers to another person, and maybe brightening his day, I wanted to do it again. When I got to my office, I had the idea of anonymously leaving flowers around the workplace. Sometimes, the impersonal atmosphere of the building where I work numbs my spirits a little. It's a nice building, with great light, but it just feels a little sterile sometimes. I figured lots of people might feel the same way, so why not put a little beauty there, and throw in an inspirational quote while I'm at it? After all, who doesn't like flowers? So, for the past month, I've been putting flowers ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by smileswithhope
- Aug 7, 2010
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A Mother's Unforgettable Act Of Kindness, Years Later He Son Still Remembers
When I was very young, we used to live in Florida, a place I will never forget. These were the happiest days of my life, and I loved riding down one of Florida´s highways and to feel the wind whistle through my hair. One day, we went down a highway, but strangely nobody else appeared to be there. Well, maybe not any humans, but an animal was there. It was laying in the center of the road, blood red, and seemed to be dead: hit by a car. Quickly my mother pulled into the parking space (this highway had those) while I stayed in our car. ¨My dear god,¨ I heard her say. ¨It´s a turtle, and it´s still alive!¨ We had an empty bin in the back, and some water and blankets from the supermarket, so my mother filled it with water, picked the Turtle up, and put it in ... Read Full Story >>
- Posted by nobody2
- Jan 29, 2017
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Sixth Graders and the Smile Deck
I teach a sixth grade religion class, and today I played the Smile Deck game with my students. They each left with two kind acts to complete and were very enthusiastic as I handed them regular Smile Cards to go along with the Smile Deck Cards.
One student was able to complete one of her acts that day itself, when class ended. She held the door for those leaving the building, handing out Smile Cards to those who would take them. It was uncomfortable for her at first (12 years old is an awkward age, at best), but she got the hang of it and started to enjoy her 15 minutes as 'Door Woman'!
I am excited to hear about how the other children's acts of kindness go.
I hope that my take on the ways we can “take care of God's creation” will sink into these kids, and they will carry forward the idea of embracing kindness as a meaningful part of life.
This is just the beginning for me!! Thanks for the forum of inspiration!
- Posted by lynnefair
- Sep 23, 2010
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