One morning, I brought some film to the photography store to be developed. The man behind the counter noticed the Caring Coin on my keychain and asked me about it…I told him about my dream and offered him a coin.
He stopped for a moment and then softly told me how he and his wife had a baby girl who had recently died. He said that his six year old daughter now puts an angel in every picture she draws because she believes her sister is an angel who is always with them.
I offered the man three Caring Coins; one for his daughter, one for his wife and one for himself. When I came back to pick up my pictures, the man told me how his daughter wears her Caring Coin around her neck, his wife put her Caring Coin on her keychain and his Caring Coin is hanging in his truck…
I left the store thinking about this man, his wife and daughter and how they each kept their Caring Coin with them.
Have you ever noticed how sometimes the littlest things can bring comfort?
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