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Udumus, New York, NY (2025)

08/07/2025

Just witnessed a true display of compassion, that brought tears to my eyes. The gentleman on the left is homeless. The young man on the right brought him lunch and water, then proceeded to hold his hands and pray with him. That, my friends is Christmas. The best part was having the kids in the car and explaining to them why Momma was crying. 💖😇💜
Credit: Jenn Span

08/07/2025

Got a welfare check call of a 92 yr old woman, who sometimes walks up and down the road and doesn’t know where she is. Sometimes forgets her door is open so thinks she is locked out. Neighbors call and said, she forgets a lot of things and her hands are ice cold to the touch. They allowed her to warm up in their home. We go by and verify, she has 2 sons who simply overlook her. No food in the refrigerator, just milk and expired lemonade. Only consuming a bag of Cheerios, the place hasn't been cleaned recently. All she wished to know is why her sons don't bring her food or check on her. She said she just need a couple sandwiches or something to least not be hungry. Without her knowing, we left and got her some groceries for her home. Big rotisserie chicken, some sandwich items to last a week or 2, some chunky soups, bunch of chips and meat, some waters. Knocked on her door and she was all smiles and in disbelief someone actually cared enough about her to even help. Not always about running and gunning catching bad guys. Sometimes just showing someone they aren’t alone can change their lives. Like I said from day one, “changing lives one smile at a time”

Credit: Marquis Hines

08/07/2025

“While waiting to board our plane, my daughter was being her usual inquisitive self wanting to meet and say “hi” to everyone she could, until she walked up on this man.
He reached out and asked if she wanted to sit with him. He pulled out his tablet and showed her how to draw with it, they watched cartoons together, and she offered him snacks.
This wasn’t a short little exchange, this was 45 minutes. Watching them in that moment, I couldn’t help but think, different genders, different races, different generations, and the best of friends. This is the world I want for her.
In a country that is continuously fed that it’s so deeply divided, I want her life to be filled with moments like this.
Joseph, thank you for showing my daughter what kindness and compassion looks like. Continue to shine your light in the world.”

08/07/2025

The older gentleman in this picture noticed the younger one reading a book. And just sat down and asked him questions about the book and what his next steps are as far as his education and future. Then he took his information and offered him mentorship and opportunities. Now these two men don't know one another at all. But I share this because this is what's missing. This is not shown by media. Black men holding each other down to better the next generation. THIS is what needs to be done! It was amazing for me to see this on my train ride into work. Might not mean much to some. But to those that see will see the bigger picture, this is for you. Remember, "Each one, Teach one". Have a blessed day.
Credit goes to the respective owner

08/06/2025

Did you know…
Gratitude is strong enough to shield you from negativity.
Gratitude makes you at least 25% happier.
Gratitude has the capacity to recalibrate your brain.
Gratitude eradicates stress.
Gratitude has sufficient power to heal.
Gratitude grants you the ability to improve your sleep.
Gratitude promotes self-confidence and performance.
Gratitude enhances the law of attraction.
Gratitude strengthens relationships.
Gratitude takes very little effort…
Yet provides so much value.
Be more grateful and watch your world start to become GREAT! ❤️
Today I am grateful for you.
Thank you.
-Mark

08/06/2025

I am praying this reaches this young mans parents!!!
Tonight as I was leaving football practice with my three kiddos my 4 year old was so tired he started crying and acting a fool as we were getting in the van. My 7 year old daughter started crying because I told her we were having red potatoes as a side for dinner and clearly she wasn’t a fan sooo I threw my hands up and said FORGET it - McDonald’s tonight!!
We go through the drive through order food all three kids are now crying for one reason or the other I go to pay - I LEFT MY PURSE AT HOME. Welp now I wanted to cry. I look at the young man with tears in my eyes just from being stressed and annoyed and say “hun I am so sorry but I have to cancel that order I left my purse at home when we went to football tonight” WITHOUT HESITATION he takes out his wallet and swipes his card before I could even say “no I will be right back!”
I was like wait no hun it’s ok I will come back through then he replies “no it’s totally fine, my pleasure”.
I snapped a quick picture and asked his name to which he replied Wyatt ma’am. I told him I would be right back with cash for him & he tried hard to talk me out of it.
I just want his parents to know how KIND & COMPASSIONATE your son was tonight! He made this stressed out momma pause for a moment and realize this is exactly what we parents are trying to do, raise great humans. Well Wyatt sir, you are an amazing human!!!
I went back and handed him cash and had to make him take it because he didn’t want to take more than he had paid but I wanted him to know that when you put good out in the world it comes back to you ten fold!
Wyatt, do not let this world change your kind heart young man for its people like YOU that will change this world for the better!
Credit goes to the respective owner

08/06/2025

I wanted to share something deeply personal about my sweet son, who went to be with Jesus last Friday night. Just the day before, he wrote me a heartfelt letter where he opened up about his struggles with addiction. I feel compelled to share this letter in hopes that it can help others out there. Addiction carries a heavy stigma, and it's important to know that it doesn't discriminate. Many people battling addiction despise the pain it brings to themselves and their loved ones. While trying drugs might start as a choice, it can quickly spiral into a struggle that feels impossible to escape. My hope is that by sharing this, families and friends of those dealing with addiction will approach them with love and compassion. I’m so grateful Matheson knew he was surrounded by love and support. I did everything I could to help him, but in the end, I had to surrender him to God and trust in His plan for Matheson’s life. I truly believe he has found peace now. He even had John 14:6 tattooed on his side because he loved the Lord.

Here’s the letter he wrote:

"Mom,

First off, I want to say I’m really sorry. I know those words might not mean much right now, but I promise with all my heart that I truly regret my choices and wish things were different. I have a disease, a mental illness. It’s not an excuse, and I don’t want it to be, but my brain just doesn’t function normally when I’m caught in the grip of addiction. I was feeling good mentally and spiritually, but once I gave in to that intense rush, I was lost. I didn’t want to get high again because of the shame, but when temptation struck again, I was too vulnerable and weak. The things I’ve done and ruined make me want to scream and cry because it feels so out of control, and I wish I could change everything.

In the grip of addiction, I can’t stop on my own, no matter how hard I try. The rush brings me a false sense of peace amidst my shame, even though I know it only makes things worse. I can’t stand to think about how I’ve lied to you and made you feel foolish. Just know that hurting you pushed me to make the difficult decision to seek rehab to regain my life.

I feel miserable thinking about how my actions affect you, and I hope you believe me when I say I’m truly sorry and love you so much! I’m in a tough spot right now, and I know the only way out is to put myself in a place where drugs aren’t accessible for a while. Whether it’s jail or a rehab facility, I know rehab is the better option. It’s a positive environment focused on healing, and I just need some time to remember how much better life is without chasing that high.

My relationship with God is real. I believe wholeheartedly in His goodness and love for me. But the high I chase is so powerful and deceptive, consuming my thoughts and emotions, leading to more shame that only fuels the fire.

I don’t want this to be my life; I truly believe that. I know what my life looks like when I’m not addicted. It’s frustrating that I gave in this time, especially after being clean for so long. Life’s stresses got to me, and I didn’t think one time would lead to this chaos. From this experience, I hope to take away a clearer understanding that there’s no such thing as “one time” or moderation for me. When I’m chasing the high, it takes over my thoughts, leaving no space for anything else.

I don’t like what I’m doing; I hate it both during and after. It feels like I’m trapped, unable to stop chasing that high. Once the high is back in my life, everything else seems depressing and impossible to face. I hope you can see the truth in what I’m saying because the lies I tell and the hurt I cause are not who I really am. When I’m not in addiction, I couldn’t imagine deceiving you like this. Drugs have led me to do things that make it hard to look at myself sometimes, and right now, I can’t bear to face the person I’ve been these past few days."
Credit to the rightful author ~

08/06/2025

I’ve seen this photo circulating online, and honestly—it disgusts me how judgmental people can be. DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES I’VE CONSIDERED DOING THIS MYSELF?!
I’m single, have no kids, and I travel a lot. Just this year alone, I’ve been back and forth to Chicago 17 times while starting to move there—plus trips to Indianapolis, Milwaukee, Ohio, and more.
DO WHAT WORKS FOR YOU! This person has no rent, no house payments, and total freedom. They can use a gym to shower and get ready, explore the country, and possibly make a fortune as a content creator living from their vehicle.
And let’s be honest—many of the people judging probably live in someone’s basement or don’t own a home themselves! The world is shifting. Traditional lifestyles are fading, and this nomadic way of living is becoming normal for a lot of people. It doesn’t mean they’re homeless.
STOP JUDGING. For all you know, they might have more money than you.
Credit – original owner (respect)

08/06/2025

"I’d like to send a huge shout out to Valerie, a manager at Home Depot.
I came in tonight to pick up a refrigerator box that she was holding for me. We’re using the box to make my son’s wheelchair into a police car for Halloween. I first knew Valerie was awesome when she got down on the floor to cut the box down for me. She had beautiful nails and I told her that they weren’t meant for a box cutter and she said that her vest meant that she was made for whatever I needed!
After getting the box loaded, Valerie helped us brainstorm and find the other items we would need. We trekked all over that store with our creative genius. Then she took us to the check out and PAID FOR EVERYTHING HERSELF. I tried to refuse but she just said that it would bless her greatly. My son may not have understood anything other than she was kind and patient with him, but this special needs mama really, really appreciated this huge act of kindness. The biggest blessing for me was the way she treated my son and the way he responded to her. Thank you, Valerie, so much!!"
Credit: Aimee Boyle Mcilroy

08/05/2025

He was the medic who helped save her life… and now, he’s the hero who keeps showing up.
When Adriana was badly hurt in a lawn mower accident earlier this year, Ricky Powell was the lead medic on scene.
He stayed calm, kind, and helped get her the urgent care she needed in those scary first moments.
But Ricky didn’t stop there.
On her first day back to school, he showed up again—this time with flowers, gifts from the Douglas County Fire/EMS Department, and the biggest smile.
When Adriana saw him, her face lit up and she skipped right toward him!
In one of the hardest moments of her young life, Ricky made sure she felt safe, cared for, and never alone.
Now, he’s become a special part of her healing too.
Thank you, Ricky, for your service and your big heart.
Credit - original owner ( respect )

08/05/2025

Here’s to the grandmas…
whose love never runs out,
whose arms are always open for a hug,
whose voices tell the best bedtime stories,
whose purses always have snacks.
Here’s to the grandmas…
who bind a family together with kindness and love,
whose home feels like the safest, happiest place on earth.
Here’s to the grandmas…
whose grandkids never want to leave their side.
To all the grandmas out there—
The Nanas and Meemaws, Grannies and Gigis, Honey and Sugar, and every cherished name in between—
You are irreplaceable. You are a gift. And we are forever grateful for you.
-Leslie Means

08/05/2025

Y'all. This gentleman right here is Barry. He paid for my groceries when I realized I left my wallet in Emmy's diaper bag. The cashier had finished ringing everything up and gave me my total. After I couldn't find my wallet, the cashier and bagger graciously offered to suspend my order and put all my perishable items in a cooler so I could run home to get my wallet. I explained I live 20+ minutes away and by the time my kids and I would make it back an hour will have passed. It was already 7:00 and we still needed to eat dinner. I succumbed to the fact I would have to put an order in online and pick it up the following day. Trust me, I realize there are people with actual problems in this world, but at that moment, I felt completely defeated. My husband had just left for Texas and would be gone for two weeks and there was still so much to do at home. My son, who just got done helping me put everything on the conveyor belt kept asking what was wrong. In my frustration and anger (toward myself) I said through clenched teeth ‘I don't have my wallet; we have to leave’. Now comes the good part. In steps Barry asking, ‘How much is it?’ I profusely refuse, but Barry's persistent so I tell him my total. He hands his card to the cashier and looks at me and says ‘I've been there before. I understand. My wife recently died and if she were here, she'd want me to help you. So, I'm doing it for her, too.’ It might have been weird asking to take a picture, but he was my saving grace this evening. He's a reminder that there's plenty of good out there.”
Credit: Becky Loos

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