SOMETIMES people are not aware how a small act of kindness can mean so much.
My former neighbour, Jim, would always run the Saturday paper over to my place. I moved away three years ago and still, every Saturday, rain, hail, sleet or snow, I find a Free Press in my mailbox.
Seeing that paper in my mailbox never fails to bring a smile to my face. It means so much that he thinks of me every week and goes out of his way to drop off the paper.
Guess what I read first? The Random Acts of Kindness page! Thanks, Jim.
— Jacquie Martin