Just a random thought for the day to close the night as I simmer down to rest.

Last year, summer of 2023… I was having a really rough time with some memories of an unpleasant situation.

My friend took me to this water park to cheer me up and it was a blast! It made me face my fears in so many ways and try these giant rides to distract my mind. It was awesome! 

But.. occasionally … I would be hit with the memory. And would slowly wilt.

Suddenly, there was this little boy with his family, keeping an eye on me. I looked his way to be sure and then redirected my attention elsewhere as you do when you do not wish to invite a conversation. 

Despite my turning my gaze I noticed he wouldn’t turn away his own. He seemed to tilt his head inquisitively. 

So, I looked back, and suddenly I see him pressing both of his forefingers and thumbs together while resting his chin over them to look at me. 

I blink once in confusion. Look down and realize I was doing exactly that… the realization hitting me so suddenly made a giggle escape me. And goodness how his eyes lit up with happiness to see me smile… 

He seemed sad to see me sad and was trying to make me smile. Essentially tricking me into giggling…

I don’t understand why a complete stranger would take an interest in the sadness of another.

But I remember being so grateful for him. He was like a little angel reminding me not to allow my sad thoughts to completely engulf me. To be in the moment and have some fun around those who wish you well.

I wonder if there are ways in which we can be the angels to others in gentle passing. A kind memory that gives them strength even when we’re long gone to other lands.