This morning we went to a small little cafe where we live for breakfast and as we pondered the people and drank the coffee and smiled while breathing in the aroma of a holiday spirits of sorts, it was all of a suddent time to go. As we were about to leave, the waiter looked at my rather full second cup of coffee and said, "You can't let that go to waste. I can put that in a to go cup for you." I smiled and nodded agreeingly and so I was able to carry that little cup of love along with me. And I carried it into Aldi and while lesson planning and even contemplating life later on in the evening. Only the simplest acts of kindness are able to be carried the farthest because they are unexpected and light and so greatly appreciated. It was almost an endless cup of coffee based on the way in which it lasted. 

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