Just an Orange

On my way to my car in Trenton, a woman approached me kindly asking for a few dollars for food for herself and her kids. Without thinking I gave her my orange and granola bar that I hadn't eaten yet, something I've often thought but have never actually done.

I had no idea that around the same time, people in Boston were rushing to the aid of those seriously injured. Makes my small gesture seem smaller, yet somehow I hope I've contributed to the good karma of the world on this sad day.