The beauty of this inconspicuous process is that the final person to receive that flow of energy on that particular day will most likely be the one who needed it the most.
Remember that elderly man you let go in front of you in line for the bus this morning? That gentleman smiled warmly at your gesture. He then shared that warmth with his granddaughter’s 2nd-grade class. Telling them a story about bravery, courage and pride in doing the right thing.
A little boy in the front row remembered that story out on the playground where he extended a helping hand and a smile to a disabled little girl who had fallen when a group of distracted children barreled past her. That little girl, when taking a walk with her mother, found a pair of keys below the curb. She then handed them with a smile to the distraught young man who was trying desperately to break into his own car. His pregnant wife had called him from the hospital to say that it was time. That newborn child was greeted with the collaborative smile of people it might never get to meet. Yet what an introduction to life! How marvelous is that?
Without ever realizing it, our simplest acts affect the world in often the most profound ways, making our mundane existences not so mundane after all.