The bee, though it finds every rose has a thorn, comes back loaded with honey from his rambles, and why shouldn't other travelers do the same.
You can thank God for what is good; you can learn something or begin a task or finish a long delayed piece of work. You can cheer a friend and share a neighbor's burden. You can forgive. You can go the second mile. You can look for the best.......and go to bed feeling that you have put into this day and got out of it as much as you possibly could.
The greatest pleasure I know is to do a good action by stealth and have it found out by accident.
