Good Karma Music Stories

One day, when I was with one of my friends in Warsaw, I have become very, very hungry. We ate outside, when near of us, in great basket on garbage, some oldest person begin searching. He was homeless who searched for thrown out leavings of feeds. Then, I wanted to return part of my feed, but I looked only. Never I have faced each other with homeless almost earlier, who searchs for not alcohol but feeds. I was in easy shock. Homeless has been removed with food from basket, sat on nearby, and begin eating. I have taken one of my warm saigons and I have take away it for him.He said “Thank You” – not stop eating and not looking on me. I was surprised it behaviour. I knew that I have made something obvious. I thought if I shouldn’t gave to homeless whole my meal?… I felt commotion my feels – some small pride and shame for that pride…

Working as a pharmacist, has so much opportunities to give back to the community. Every day, get to meet so many people who need help in different ways. One day, an elderly lady who was not in good mood came into the pharmacy. She was just discharged from the hospital and was very confused with all her medications. She has poor eyesight and couldn’t recognize all her tablets. She was not happy with herself because she thought that she is useless. But, she was trying her best to cope with her situation. After chatting with her, sorting out the tablets with her, she felt much better. Hope that her condition will get better. 🙂

i found space heaters and gave them to the older people in an office who complained of being cold

Wild birds and cats in the monastery garden do not mix well – I found many fine feathers and a broken wing left behind too… Showed others – the cat will be restrained to make the monasery a friendlier place for all beings…I feel happier in my heart…

While I went to get my Starbucks one day, I noticed a little old lady. She appeared to be homeless, but she was not asking for money from anyone. I carried on and bought my drink and saw her again once I came back outside. At that point, I saw her digging in the garbage, still not asking anyone for any money. It hit me that she could very well be anyone’s sweet little grandma, but here she was just digging through the garbage for food of some sort. I went up to her and gave her the rest of my remaining cash.

I made cookies (they were vegan, so mostly healthy) for all my co-workers. I found that it allowed me to relate to them with somewhat more metta and openness.

Today I gave a hug to my mom for free.