Kindness

The logs on the ground in our front yard were huge.  Way too big for Noel to lift or move with a crow bar.  So we mowed around them.  The rest of the wood from that old tree had been cut up, split, and burnt to heat our home. 

   

 

Then, one cold afternoon, the young chap who had recently moved in next door arrived, driving a heavy duty earth moving machine, and moved those huge logs one by one to the wood pile.  He told us he will be back with another piece of machinery to help split the wood.

  

Kindness. 

Thankyou, dear neighbour.