Last week, I was blessed to witness a friend practice compassion in the most beautiful way.

We were in a busy train station, going home for the evening. A young homeless man walked up to us, with a gentle Spirit. He said to us “I’ve been homeless for three months and my mother said I could come home. All I need is three more dollars for my train fare.”

Without hesitation, my friend reached into her wallet and gave him much more than the three dollars he asked for. She handed him the money, held his hand and sweetly said: “God bless you.”

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