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A Touch of Kindness

A TOUCH OF KINDNESS
Kindness is a gift you get from heaven, Reaches you through humans Or through things around you Created by God on earth. One such act of kindness touched me Touched me deep in my heart When around Lyderhorn, a sleepy village Lodged on the banks of Norwegian Loddefjord I was on a field work looking at the Caledonian rocks. There a gracious lady named Julia Aasen Rented me a room with a kitchen. She needed money for her husband, A fisherman, had died a year ago. My work was going on well until on one rainy day While crossing a mossy rock ledge I lost balance and slipped a good ten feet My backpack disappeared in a creek, An arm of the deep blue fjord below. I lost my wallet, money and cards, and with them my poise. I couldn’t pay the weekly rent nor could I buy the provisions. Finding me, a stranger, in dire need of help Julia said I needn’t pay the room rent for a week And be her non-paying guest, give her company Although I knew how badly she needed the money I gave. Supported by her hospitality I could finish my work on time And return to Bergen on a bus ticket she purchased for me. Julia no longer lives in the hamlet by the fjord But wherever she is now I know it can’t be but heaven For she made me realize Random kindness doesn’t come From a random person It flows from a special heart Where an angel resides.
March 4, 2018.

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