Yesterday my daughters and I went out into the world to leave some presents for strangers.
We left little notes of encouragement everywhere we went.
We hid them in books, left them in sales racks, on bus seats, and on shelves. Someone will find these notes and we just have to have faith that someone who needs a little encouragement will find one of them and be uplifted.
Perhaps someone will find one and want to leave notes of their own.
Maybe no one will find them, or no one will care that they got one, and if that happens then that’s OK too, because we loved making them and hiding them and it made our day one of the best days we had out together.
Being nice to others is a selfish kind of kindness, because it makes you feel so good inside.