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compassion

Our vet had just gotten home, her newborn was crying as she took the call...it was time to say farewell to our dog of nearly 16 years. She returned to work without question; we said our goodbyes. Upon receiving the final invoice, I noticed the fee had been waived...it left me speechless and forever appreciative.

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While stopped in my car at a traffic light, I noticed a man in a motorized wheelchair that was having trouble getting up a curb. A young couple walking by noticed he was struggling and immediately came to his aid. So great seeing strangers help strangers.

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compassion

I was touched by my two adult children who had enough compassion for each other to confront and work on their differences. Their love inspires me to want to work harder in my closest relationships.