I have been feeling very down and was encouraged by a friend to get outside every day. So I pushed myself out the door this morning. I was so surprised and touched to see this little heart hanging from a tree in Pawtuxet Village park. My first instinct was to leave it for someone else to discover. But then I felt sad to leave it behind and turned back to get it. I think it will serve as a little reminder to me not to always stay on the sidelines. It was such a lovely act of kindness for someone to put this little heart out into the world, without knowing what would become of it. This heart is hanging now in my kitchen. And now here I am writing this note, suddenly connected to all these other stories, which I never would have imagined when I went out the door this morning. Thank you.
