You become a blessing even early in the morning when you commute and give an exact amount of fare to the driver. It exudes a sigh of relief because you will never know what he’s thinking.
This may be an outflow of my empathy strength theme. Sometimes or probably most of the time, we tend to neglect the fact that we are selfish in our default state. We don’t think about others and how they feel.
Somehow, there’s just a force that pushes me to do things selflessly. It’s more than the Star Wars force. It’s more like a divine intervention, if I may present it in a supernatural sense. As long as it can help others, you know that the opposite is not good.