How could anyone, going through what she was, seem so complete and confident. I don't think I will ever meet anyone on earth that I admire more or have more compassion for. I learned a kind of love that I never knew existed. Surely her rewards in heaven are going to be something to behold. Now when I go out in my wheelchair, it's not pity that I see in the faces of strangers, but compassion.
Pity comes from the mind.
Compassion, on the other hand, comes from the heart. It is born of love, a very special gift from God. So, when someone looks at us with what we think is pity, look into their eyes. If it's really compassion, you'll know because it shines through and lights up your soul. We got our first computer from my brother in law.