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| Playing with their new water table |
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| Of course she needed ICE CREAM - don't we all? |
This blog highlights KINDNESS ACTIVISM - purposeful acts of kindness. Kindness spreads when shared, so go out and be kind. Talk of the kindness you witness. Inspire others. Kindness is a super power that needs to be shared.
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| Playing with their new water table |
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| Of course she needed ICE CREAM - don't we all? |
It seems like the Summer Kindness Pop-Up was just yesterday, but some of the money raised at the event and after ($4430.40 and counting!) has already made its way into the world to spread kindness!! Here is an update:
Total spent: $18
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| Fingers crossed someone won! |
Total spent: $150
Total spent: $7.41
Total spent: $95.37 (they did so well at maximizing their $100!)
Thanks for following along on this Kindness journey. I consider it an honor to be the keeper of these funds. Every penny will be used to spread kindness!
Some acts of kindness can blow a person away. And that’s just what happened to me on April 1st.
A little boy, Miles, and his grandpa, George, showed up at our front door. Miles, age 3 ½, had something in his hand, something they wanted to give to me. I showed him where the mail slot was and explained that’s where the mail carrier puts our deliveries. I went back inside, closed the door, and waited for the envelope to plop through the mail slot.
Then I grabbed it and went back on the porch with them to open it.
It was $100.
$100! No strings attached. $100 cash to do with what I pleased.
It turned out George and Miles were on their first stop of a month of SPREADING KINDNESS! George had made a plan to give $100 each day in April to someone. To surprise them! Well, he sure surprised me!
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| Miles and his grandpa, George |
I was taken aback! It was as if the roles were reversed… Usually I am on the giving side, not the receiving side… And as George and I talked and brainstormed about other people/places he could surprise and treat during April, I grew more excited about the possibilities!
I decided to hold onto the $100 until the end of the month because I wanted to see what George and Miles found to do with their envelopes. Maybe one of their missions would inspire me in how I should use the money. It felt like such a huge decision!!! I wanted to make sure to use it in just the right manner to honor two kind people who had been so generous.
Well, I got contacted yesterday that George and Miles were going to make a reappearance at our house. They came the FIRST day of their project, and Miles had chosen me to get ANOTHER GIFT ON THE FINAL DAY!! I was so excited this morning waiting and watching for them!
Sure enough, at the appointed time they pulled up on Grandpa’s bike – Miles in his helmet and a special seat on the front. (Later I would learn that Miles is in charge of ringing the bike bell if someone gets near the bike. Big responsibility for a little guy!) Just seeing the two of them made me smile so big!! George gave Miles the envelope, and Miles scrambled up the stairs. We repeated the game of putting it through the mail slot, and I was honored and delighted to find another “hunnit bucks” (as Miles says) inside!! We talked a while and soon they were off to do another repeat surprise.
George shared the list of places he treated during his month-long adventure. Here are some of them:-
Put money in 2
baby onesies at Goodwill
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Slipped money
under an ambulance’s windshield wiper
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Taped money next
to a sleeping homeless person
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Put money in
random bags of food being handed out at a giveaway
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Donated to several
very worthy organizations
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Treated school
lunch staff
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And gave a great
tip to a server!
That is just a few of the amazing ways they spread kindness. You can see how careful and deliberate they were in their gifts, which is why I want to make sure I use what they gave me in just the right way.
And I really thought that I found the perfect opportunity to share the kindness this afternoon! It was the same day as the gifters had returned, and I saw just the right opportunity (I thought). It felt like kismet!
Through the kitchen window I could see a woman stopped at the Little Yellow Free Pantry. The bags she carried made it appear that she may be homeless. As I do whenever I see someone browsing in the pantry, I rushed out to greet her. She looked about my age and was very sweet. She said that because it is the end of the month, she was low on food. Food stamps would come Monday. I explained that the food in the pantry is donated by caring neighbors and if she told me what she wanted I would go inside and make a bag. She had seen a small container of chocolate milk in the pantry and said that was all she needed.
And that is when she began teaching me the lesson – but I didn’t sense it yet.All of my, “No, really, there is a lot of food in the house, just tell me what you would like and I will bring it out for you!” utterances were met with her assurance that the small chocolate milk was all she wanted.
We continued our conversation – talking about how great the weather is, how nice the neighborhood is, etc. I encouraged her to smell a rose on our bush – they are the sweetest smelling roses ever. She talked about healthcare, yoga, meditation… We talked about diet and what food means to people. After a while my sweetheart David came out and joined us. It was nice, the 3 of us standing and chatting. It sort of felt like the “old days” pre-Covid.
At one point she told us she “lives outdoors”. I loved that expression. It held dignity in a way that “homeless” does not. It made me think she was not “less” a home, she was “more” an outdoor space. As she let us into her world it was clear that there may be some mental illness involved. Sometimes her reality and “normal” reality (“normal” was her word, not mine) did not seem to mesh. I was so honored that she felt comfortable talking with us. She eventually talked about being homeless – how it is different in each city she has lived in, and how in DC it is particularly dangerous. I asked if she wanted to live outdoors, or if she would prefer to be housed. She smiled and told us that if we had asked her that in the cold winter, she would have said housed, at least for a night. But now that warm weather is here she is happy being in the open air.
As we talked, I thought of the money given to me this morning. I felt THIS WOMAN was the right recipient. Imagine what $100 could do for her! A hotel for the night if she wanted – soft bed, warm shower… A nice, warm meal. Vitamins for her health. A better bag to carry her things. So many options.
I told her I had a couple of things for her and ran into the house to get scissors, a clothes pin, and $100. I told her I was going to give her the rose we smelled, and she resisted the gift. She said to leave it on the bush for other people to smell as they went by. But I insisted, and cut it off and presented it to her with the clothespin so she could pin it wherever she wanted.
Then I pulled out the envelope with the money. I explained that I had been gifted this just this morning to spread kindness, and I chose her to receive it.
Her gentle eyes looked at me. She smiled. And she said no thank you.
“I have a rule, a personal rule, not to take money from people,” she explained.
And all of my, “But it is for YOU!” and, “Here, I put it in the pantry, now you are taking it from there and not from me…” did not work. She would not take it.
She explained that she did not need the money. She was good. And I think she was right - she looked content.
I told her I would hold it for her. I have written her name on the envelope and hung it on the refrigerator. I suspect she will come back to talk. I told her she can ring the doorbell anytime and ask for her money – if she doesn’t want all of it, maybe $20 or $5. She smiled. She knows it is there for her.
I hope that the bad people in her mind quiet down. I hope that she meditates as she walks, like she learned to do in another city. I hope that she stays safe. I hope she gets vaccinated. I hope that she finds a quiet, warm place to sleep tonight.
And I thank her for the lesson. Sometimes, even when it seems like you have almost nothing at all, you have absolutely everything you could want.
Here is a quick update on the Little Yellow Free Pantry!
SOOOO many kind people have donated! Oh my goodness, the first few days after the pantry opened we were overwhelmed with donations! It seemed that each time I emptied the big plastic bin for donations on the front porch, it would fill up again! I have set up a big pantry in the basement and sorted items by type – canned vegetables, canned fruits, breakfast items, pasta, etc. It feels a bit like a little grocery store down there!
And other kind souls donated cash for the project - $510 to be precise!! Isn’t that amazing??
So here is how it is going:
It was slow at first… We set the pantry up on the quieter side of our home (though both sides are busy, the location where we installed the pantry has less car traffic). We thought having it on the quieter side would mean more privacy for visitors. We felt people would feel more comfortable stopping and shopping if it was not too exposed. And I think that assumption was right.
| View inside the pantry this evening |
What was NOT right, and in hindsight I now realize, is WHEN we opened up. I was so excited when the building of the structure was done that I wanted to fill it and open it immediately! But, because of my privilege, I had not stopped to consider that the beginning of each month is actually the time when most households have groceries! So here we were – so eager to share – but cupboards were full. It was a good lesson to learn, and a reminder I need to try and look at life through other peoples’ lenses and not just my own.
What neighbors have donated is incredible. Because our community is so diverse, the donations are diverse!! I love it!! There are Japanese foods, Hispanic food, organic foods, junk food, Korean foods, you name it!!! And there are items from every possible store – WalMart, Trader Joe’s, Wegmans, Grand Mart, you name it! It is so fun!
| A neighbor knew EXACTLY what to donate! She gave a box full of this - people use it to make tortillas and are always excited when they see it! |
| Vietnamese Noodles! |
| A woman not only donated pasta and sauce - she donated the POT TO COOK IT IN! |
I made some more signs and we hung them around the neighborhood. And I think word is getting out!! We have visitors daily now. I love it! The BEST is when I see someone at the pantry looking. I grab a mask and go out to talk! I explain that if they tell me what they want, I will go downstairs and make up bags for them. They are usually so sweet and humble that they are afraid to tell me what to pack for them. But I don’t want to give someone who hates spicy food hot sauce, or someone who is diabetic sugary cereal, so I usually ask some probing questions and get a general idea before I rush down to get their items. It is fun!
And, because of the cash donations, we have been able to do personalized grocery trips for 4 families so far!! Many people are still laid off from the pandemic, or are full time students (you know how expensive that is!), or just need a little more food for the table. So, I ask them to give me a list and we hit up the grocery store. David and I love to grocery shop, so it is perfect! We also bought some MEAT this afternoon to give away and put a sign on the pantry to ring the doorbell if you would like meat. We have spent $234.59 on fulfilling grocery lists (leaving $255.61 of the cash donations for the project to spend on more personalized lists).
Today one visitor was happy to share with us that he has gotten 4 coats from Project Warmth at our house. One he kept and wears, the others he sent to his family in Guatemala. He is going to come back and show us photos of the family members who got the coats in his country. He was beaming with pride that he could provide for his family. It was beautiful.
Before I close, I want to tell you about one daily visitor. He appears to be experiencing homelessness. The first time he came his speech was quite confused and he was agitated. I spoke with him but he would not take anything. The next day he came, he was more coherent and I brought him out two cold juice boxes, which he liked. The next time, more juice. Yesterday when I saw him, he had already arrived at the pantry before I noticed him walking up the sidewalk. He had found a Gatorade inside and opened it. As I grabbed a mask to go outside and talk with him, he poured half of the Gatorade on the sidewalk… Then he grabbed a little cup of mandarin oranges and opened it. He poured the oranges into his Gatorade! Isn’t that a great idea! (Well, it was a messy idea, because half of the oranges landed on the sidewalk, but still, juice and fruit together! Good combo!) So TODAY, oh today was brilliant!! We were outside enjoying the sunshine and I saw him coming. “Talk with him, I am going to run in and make his order!!” I told David. So, he and David had a conversation as I rushed downstairs. When I popped out on the back porch I asked, “Fruit INSIDE the Gatorade again today, sir??” and he gave me a nod. I carefully put the mandarin oranges in so he could get every last one. I went out and gave him his treat and he thanked us, smiled, opened the bottle, and walked away drinking it. Made me so happy!! I love that the pantry seems to be becoming something of an anchor in his community.
| Mandarin oranges in Gatorade - perfect recipe |
Many people have asked what donations are needed. Here are some things we could use:
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Gatorade (the
medium sized bottles)
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Pasta sauce
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Canned vegetables
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Cheese (I will
keep it in the refrigerator and put it in bags when visitors come)
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Butter (again, I will
keep it in the refrigerator until someone needs it)
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One case of
bottled water
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Cash (Venmo @susan-thompson-gaines
or PayPal thompsongaines@msn.com )
to be able to do more personal shopping for people
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Peanut butter
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Sugar
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Breakfast bars
(granola like bars)
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Fruit strips for
kids
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Cookies
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Regular size boxes
of cereal (not the tiny ones, we have plenty of those)
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Baby formula
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Laundry detergent
pods
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Deodorant
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Hot sauce
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Ground coffee
And for the moment we do NOT need:
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Fruedels (they
give them out with school lunches and we have too many Fruedels to count!)
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Individual cups
of fruit (we have a lot)
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Pasta (we have a
lot, just need sauce)
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Dry beans (we
have a lot)
THANK YOU for all of the support on this adventure. It means a lot to me and to the community. We all deserve food – GOOD FOOD.
As this project has proven, kindness comes in all shapes and sizes. It can be grand and flashy, or it can be quite and gentle. The Kindness Activist this story is about is one who understood in her heart the importance of LISTENING. Attending. Making space for others to share. And that is just what she did.
Staci is a member of a Facebook group that I am in. It is one that not a single member wants to be in, yet we all find ourselves there. It is a Sibling Grief Support Group. Sadly, the group membership grows daily (it is over 9,500), as people find it and join to try and find people who might understand their grief after losing a sister or brother. It is a supportive group. One topic that is raised frequently is the feeling that, as siblings, our grief is not expected by others to be as difficult or long as, say, a parent or a spouse.
Having lost her brother, Staci understands that. And so, the other day, on one of her rare days off work, she posted this: “So, I’ve been reading more and more about people feeling that they can no longer talk about their siblings to others. I happen to have the entire day off today. So, tell me about them. What’s their name, what was their passion, their likes, what do you love most about them, what do you miss the most about them? Post it here or you can send me a DM. But I’d love to talk about your siblings with you.”
Think hard about the KINDNESS of that post. Staci was willing to LISTEN. Listen to difficult things. Expressed by strangers. Things that no doubt would bring up some triggers for her. And not only was she going to hold space and listen, she REPLIED. She commented on posts as they poured it. It was beautiful.
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| Staci and Seth - her little brother and best friend |
I asked her why
she took the time to use her day off to do that, and Staci told me, “Over the past few weeks,
and really since I joined the group, I’ve been seeing people post about how
they feel they can’t talk about their siblings to others anymore. So, I wanted
to create a spot for them to do that.” How kind!! It takes a huge heart to be willing to be
there for strangers all around the globe.
And her responses! She showed in her responses that she paid close attention and empathized with the writers. She said, “I made it a point to respond to every single person. I didn’t want anyone left out.” And to put it in perspective, this was not just a few posts. Last she checked there were 256 answers!!
When I asked Staci if I could share this story, she (like many Kindness Activists) said she did not do it to be recognized. But she so deserves to be! Members of the group expressed their heartfelt thanks, like this message that was posted, “Wow, Staci, what a gift you have given all of us! Thank you so much for this. I cried just reading your initial post – such a kind gesture.” And this comment someone shared, “I love this post. It seems like at first everyone wants to know about them and after a couple months it feels like a burden to continue to talk about them, when honestly it’s all I think about every day.” And another member wrote this about Staci’s kind gesture, “This is such a kind and thoughtful post. Thank you, Staci. You’ve spent your day off letting others tell you about their wonderful siblings.”
I asked Staci how the whole experience had made her feel, and it
turns out, it was not only good for the other group members, but it was good for
her, too. She said, “I felt like I was
getting to meet their siblings. I loved meeting them through people that truly
love them. All the stories and passions and accomplishments and personalities.” She
took time to thank people who wrote, too, by posting in the group, “Thank you
again for everyone telling me about your siblings. I’ve loved meeting them through you. And when you’re feeling lonely or sad, or
just missing them, maybe thinking of this amazing memory that makes you laugh
and you wanna share it – feel free to come back to this post. I don’t get many days off and sometimes it
might take me longer to reply, but I will always eventually respond. Such amazing and beautiful people you all got
to call siblings.”
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| Siblings FOREVER |
When I asked Staci how she thought her gesture made the others in the group feel she told me, “I hope it made them feel heard. To feel like they don’t have to be quiet. I hope it made them happy even if just for a second to relive those memories of their siblings with me. I really just wanted people to feel like someone cared. Someone was here and willing to listen and talk with you about them. To just say, ‘Hey - I know you lost them, and I’d love for you to tell me more about them,’ instead of feeling like they needed to move on or be quiet. To spread the life, love and memories of those closest to us that we’ve lost.”
As someone who lost their sister and responded to your offer to share about her, THANK YOU Staci. I DID feel heard. Even though I cried as I told you about my sister, I was also happy. Happy to remember her and to “share her” with you.
I am sorry that you lost your brother – your best friend and partner in mischief. If you ever want to sit down and tell me about him, I am all ears. Thanks for paving the way to let people open up their hearts and share their stories.
How about another update on how Kindness Yard Sale funds are being used? Thinking about where the money goes makes me feel happy and hopeful, I hope it does you, too!
Black History Month Library – Representation Matters. And there are not a lot of children’s books for Black children. So, when a neighbor said she was looking for books to read with her child for Black History Month, I knew where some Kindness Yard Sale money would go – a little Black History Month library for the neighborhood!
I ordered 16 great books from Amazon and added more that I had in my collection. I got a plastic bin, printed up a sign-out sheet with Covid cleaning protocols, and let the neighbors know the library was open (our local county library is closed due to Covid). Something great about this project is that it can live on – those books can be borrowed by many families over the years. It has been fun seeing people come and borrow books, and one woman read one aloud in this awesome video! The book she reads here was written by Meena Kamala Harris’ niece, and it is really good: Ambitious Girl, Read Aloud - YouTube
Kindness money spent: $230.14
Crystals of Kindness – this was such an easy project and touched quite a few families in our neighborhood. A friend posted that she had done a project with her kids – growing their own crystals! They looked cool, and she posted the “recipe”, so I tried it! And guess what – it worked!! With the knowledge that it was both simple and fun, I asked neighbors if they had any empty jars I could have.
That was an easy ask, because our recycling company doesn’t pick us glass like they used to, but we are all tree-huggers so never throw the jars away! I also collected pipe cleaners from neighbors. I had the other things I needed at home, the only thing I had to purchase was Borax. So far 25 of these kits have been used by families to grow their own crystals, and 8 more are ready for pick up!![]() |
| Crystals after only one day! |
Supplies needed: glass jar that holds over 2 cups of water, one pipe cleaner, a stick of some sort, string, 6 tablespoons of Borax, water
Instructions:
Bend your pipe
cleaner into a heart shape
Dissolve the white
powder (which is 6 tablespoons of Borax) into two cups of boiling water
Pour that
solution into the glass jar
Tie your heart
onto the string, and the string onto the stick
Suspend the heart
into the jar so that it is covered by water
Observe over
the next day(s) as crystals form
Kindness money spent: $14.48
Warm Kindness – for the past 6 years I have hosted “Project Warmth” at our front gate. The first couple of years, I hung out sweaters, coats, hats, mittens, etc. from our closets that we no longer used. Then I realized that so many people have extras and would love to share, so I asked for donations of cold weather gear. Oh my goodness! So many people have donated this year, and so many pieces of winter wear have found new homes through this project!! I check the display several times a day, and when it is empty I replace things. One time a nice warm coat found a new home before I could even make a pot of coffee!!!
We have given away coats, sweaters, scarves, gloves, hats, boots, mittens, neck warmers, thick socks, snow pants, jeans… Some people see the display when they walk by, and others have pulled over in their vehicles to pick up a warm item. Can you imagine being out in the winter weather without a heavy coat or hat? And people have donated such NICE things! Brand new kids’ snow pants. Hand knit hats. Beautiful scarves. Barely used heavy boots. One woman even mailed boots and coats to me from South Dakota! Isn’t that amazing?I put a little note with a $20 bill in one of the
coat pockets. I hope that the person who
got it could use the money to get themselves a special little treat, maybe some
hot cocoa and lunch!
Kindness money spent: $35.98 (the $20 gift and a new hook to hang items on)
Dollar Tree Kindness
– One of the simplest ways to spread kindness is to pick up the tab of the person
in front or behind you in a check-out line.
And that’s just what we did in the Dollar Tree. Once we checked out, I told the lady behind
us that her order was covered with Kindness money. Even though she was wearing a mask, her smile
shone through in her eyes.
Kindness money spent: $11.77
You Deserve a Treat Kindness – We all have days where we wish we could just go back to bed, bury our heads under the covers, and wait for a do-over the next day. But if you have a job, chores, or kids to take care of, sometimes escaping reality just is not possible.
And that’s where TREATS come in! Kids get treats, so why shouldn’t
adults???
When a neighbor expressed that she was having a super hard day, we surprised her with a bottle of wine and a slice of cake meant JUST FOR HER (no need to share, like Moms almost always have to do!!). Little gestures like that can be huge boosts for exhausted people.
Kindness money spent: $21.07
And finally for this recap, Meats of Kindness – So many people have been affected by Covid-19. Of course, many people have fallen ill and/or lost family members to the illness. And people have also lost their jobs, meaning losing housing and having a hard time putting food on the table for their families. One family in our community was having a hard time affording groceries, so I asked them for a $25 shopping list. I mean, obviously they would appreciate whatever food was given, but it felt important to get what they NEEDED and WANTED. All they asked for was MEAT. They explained that when you are getting food from food banks, meat is very, very hard to come by. So, they said would be super grateful for any meat we could get. Luckily for them, we are discount shoppers!
We got 4 different kinds of meat, then added
some chips for the teenagers in the family 😊. They were very grateful (and I bet they got a
nice few meals out of it!).
Thank you again to all who donated items for the sale, shopped at the sale, donated funds, gave winter gear, and provided support. These acts of kindness may not be big enough to change
Thank you so much to everyone who has been
supportive of this mission. Thank you to
those who donated items for the Kindness Yard Sale, who shopped at the sale,
who donated funds, who dropped off winter gear, and who provided
encouragement. These small act of
kindness are not big enough to change the world, but they are big enough to
make a small dent… And if these acts
inspire YOU to go out and be kind, well, then the kindness will ripple further
and further and further…