The eloquence of kindness is rivaled by no author’s account of the wonders of this world. To witness love’s unexpected grace in the hours of yesterday, today, and tomorrow leaves me humbled; wishing to be better for what tomorrow could promise to be.  I try.  With all my being, I try to be adequate to the nomadic standards of life’s questions in regards to the integrity of my character.  But what a waste of energy standards are if they overlook kindness in its raw beauty of human affection.  I would rather be poor in all the foundations of successful endeavors than to misplace the courage to be kind.