Seeing Good

My life is not a rosy one of thank-you’s and celebration.
It is a struggle that continues; inside and out.
Daily I doubt humanity and I doubt myself.
Today I received two sentences in two emails that allows me time to reflect, time to be ok:

“… I appreciated it a lot. It made me really seeing things.” Said by a European middle-aged man who is blind. After spending an afternoon listening to me in Mamelodi.

“…Finally a dream came true!!! I can now die!!! We are half way there!!!” said by a 50 year old Mozambican man after seeing progress made on a construction site and football field.
These are two smart and special people. That I could be part of a positive sentence in a short email has weight. Maybe for them, but more so for me, for the way my mind works.

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