Being A Witness

I was speaking with some uni mates the other day who I don’t really know that well, when one of them said something that really made me think.

He made a reference to when he’d seen me giving out free tea and coffee during the exam period last year. I don’t recall encountering him, but he clearly remembered me and what I was doing.

It’s a powerful thought that people notice us when we’re unaware of it.

We never know who’s paying attention to what we do or say. Our lives are a witness of who we are.

Are you conscious of the way you’re living?