He blessed me for my kindness and reminded me that our deeds are always observed. It almost made me turn around and go back and get him. My fears for him were emotions he probably never experienced, because he lived with a thankfulness that few understand. I wonder how many of us really understand that there is such truth to those words. Someone is always watching.
Someone always feels our reactions, or lack thereof.
For we are never really alone in this world. I carry with me his words. Should you care to email the author, the dove will carry your message. All rights reserved.