Paying it forward is a real Random Act of Kindness
A bunch of years ago the universal idea of Random Acts of Kindness exploded onto the American psyche. People bought coffee for the guys in the cars behind them at drive-throughs. They popped extra change in toll-booth slots to pay for the next car or two in line. I heard of people buying lunch in a restaurant for a stranger. Random Acts of Kindness. Being nice to someone for no other reason than to be nice to them. I loved that idea. It’s the same idea as the Pay It Forward program born as part of the Character Counts Week here in Dodge. A story on that ran back on Oct. 18, telling about the six projects brought about with seed money of $50 with the only direction to do something for someone else. Character Counts is an initiative of the Healthy Living department at Trinity Regional Medical Center. Pam Bunte is coordinator. She told recipients of the seed money that it was theirs to use “for the sole purpose of making a difference to a person, a family or an organization in nee.
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Some days it’s impossible to stop a silly smile from crawling across my face.
It’s been there since last Sunday afternoon when I wrapped my arms around my daughter and held on for a good, long time.
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Imagine the aroma of baking brownies drifting past your nose.
Not much smells better than that.
Imagine biting into a pepperoni pizza with extra cheese — pulling the cheese into strings as you drag it to your mouth.
Old black cape added to perfect Halloween costume
Just under three weeks remain until Halloween, and though I enjoy the whole idea of dressing up in odd clothing, they say I already do that.
You know the they. They — the people who say things.
T-shirt: In whatever language, there is always hope
Anything medical amazes me. From snipping off an ugly skin tag to replacing hips, it’s amazin.
» Full StoryToday marks start of writer’s 10th year at The Messenger
Today I start my 10th year at The Messenger.
Today as in the 27th, not as in Sunday. When you’re just starting, they don’t make you work Sundays. Most times.
As much as Christmas, this anniversary makes me misty.










