Recently, my parents reminded me that when I was growing up I often brought kids from our neighborhood home who were troubled in one way or another. At school, I would reach out to the outcasts, the teased kids without friends etc. Their pain and feelings touched my heart and I wanted to help. As an adult, I now understand what I was experiencing as a child – the word is “compassion.”
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