Sometimes just when it seems like the world is a selfish place, I'm reminded by the love and care of a stranger. Staggering to the station feeling dizzy, a lady I barely knows kindly asks if I'm alright and offers to help me up the steps. A small gesture but it left me feeling loved. Such is the power of a stranger's love.

And the love of friends. Jin, a friend, a brother I couldn't do without. Even if it were just tears, somehow there's understanding. I feel truly blessed. BJ, I've barely known you and yet you've been so willing to share your experience and offer an ear and help. Thanks so much.

And the one love of the Father who is unwavering and steadfast, a love I can always depend and rely on.

Such are the joys of life.