What’s a moment when a stranger completely restored your faith in people?
My faith in people didn’t needed to be repaired. I simply came to see people more clearly – there are genuinely kind, good people and then there are those who are not. I recognize goodness where it exists, and I don’t condone what is absent of it.
May we always be the ones who choose kindness, who remain genuine, and who leave goodness wherever we go – even when experiences gives us reason not to be.
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