Saturday, February 22, 2014

'Word Rock' of the day

This morning I woke up to heartbreaking news. 
One of my cousins ​​in Brazil had passed away.
He was only 40 years old.
 In that state of dormancy, I decided to walk my dogs because it is a moment that brings me joy. My husband came to support me. 

We were on our way back when we passed a man who appeared to be meditating. 
He opened his eyes, smiled and said only two words: happy dogs.
For some reason, and perhaps for the good vibe of that gentleman, 

my heart felt warm. 
When we reached the end of the road, I saw a bike and slippers and concluded that they were his. I grabbed the only 'word rock' that was in the car and left in his slipper as a way of gratitude. Thank you, sir.